”So, after a few minutes, I led the men back downstairs, sat them around a table, and made conversation, or tried to. One of them, a man with blondi...h hair said, let's see you get Mr. ------- all worked up again. So, I stripped off my shoes, and sat right down on the table facing my father, who was silent, but grinning. The men encouraged me, “grab him where it counts,” and “he needs a blow job,” and similar things.They leered at me, and I felt my cock stiffening again. This time I lowered my. Her hair was sc****d back from her face severely, and she was wearing a studded black collar.I nearly came in my pants! I suddenly realised that my mouth was open and I was holding my breath. I exhaled, whistling as I did so. “What on earth?” I started to say. “Did I say you may speak to me you snivelling piece of shit? You talk when I let you and you finish every sentence with Mistress. Understand?” “What the hell are you playing at?” I said. “Did I not explain clearly enough? Do you not. The picture was a close up of her pussy, one hand holding the pussy lips apart. My cock immediately sprang back to life and I was began to blush. My sexy little wife had taken a picture of her wide-open pussy and sent it to me!Again, a buzz. A new picture. This one of my wife with two fingers shoved into her cunt. Her skirt down around her ankles. I could only conclude that my wife was following my lead by masturbating in the bathroom.Another buzz! I viewed the illicit image and this one sent. But I’m not smart. Could you make me smart, like whatever it is you’ve done for Eve?”I laughed. “Politely, you’re wired the wrong way.” At his look of puzzlement, I laughed even harder. “I’m sorry, SJ. Margie and Marcia already were super-geniuses, before I found them. Beth, Dora, and Eve? You’re right, not so much. I don’t think you’d like taking part in ... um ... how we’ve figured out they’ve changed, though.”“You said your mother was a world class biologist, from whatever world you’re from..