Each fantasy can be read on its own. I was feeling really good. My presentation went exceptionally well. I was headed back to my hotel room to get rea...y to celebrate. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do to celebrate. I might hit the town or try out the fancy pool, but first I needed to go back to my room to get out of my coat and tie. There was a maid’s cart in front of my room. Darn, I would have to wait for the maid to finish before I could do anything. I opened the door to my room. There. I’m in love with Donald Duncan!’ She whispers out to herself as her dream becomes clear. It was him standing before her, him, Donald Duncan, angry, violent, brawler, killer, Donald Duncan. ‘No, it was just a dream!’ She exclaims to her empty bedroom. But it wasn’t just a dream because it wasn’t that Donald Duncan. It was the Donald Duncan with the shy smile and the gentle laugh, the one who held her as she cried and comforted her when she was sick. Him, who slept on his daughter’s floor to. Two more games bought the same response only better, it was then I was told the next game was here at our place. A little price to pay and I enjoyed entertaining so l was looking forward to it. I did my very best and everything seemed to go well. This went on for some weeks and our turn came back around two more times. It was those few more weeks when I was told the other wives were to pay me a visit before the game. I put no thought to such and looked forward to meeting and thanking them for. I look down and see her start to peel some long skin that is like infront of where my ball sack is. I look down and she peels it all off andthere is nothing under it that was my ball sack my scrotum was justpeeled off completely."Um maybe I should stop I mean that was your scrotum all you have leftis that little new born penis that is all cold and mushy. Maybe I betterleave that alone, and get you in the shower."I want to cry but I don't or she will think I really am a little sissylike Pam was.