He had a sex drive that wouldn’t quit, was very masculine and was somewhat condescending toward women. These are all traits combined that told me Ma...k was the perfect person, the one I would work to change.As the weeks and months went by I watched Mark’s body closely when we would have sex, or when I could get a peek at him naked. I noticed his skin was becoming softer to the touch and some swelling under his nipple. It wasn’t until his nipples began to itch that he noticed anything different.. " Uh—actually..." I started. Jennifer seemed to be gathering herself."Mister Kline, I hope I didn't embarrass you," said Jennifer. Her words shook me. I made an effort to pull myself together. Lytle gave each of us a queer look, but Jennifer's charm brought him back. And the dinner meeting continued.Jennifer was clearly a consummate professional escort. She had him laughing and me phonying up smiles to keep things on an even keel. The contract signed, the dinner eaten, the cocktails consumed:. These things are all shadow, but for them shadow is a part of their now and it makes them to see the now in the way that they do.”He asks what has this to do with our leaving.“Humans wish to command the now,” I try to explain. “In some ways I think it is that they must command the now to live as they do. I think they are not strong on the land as we are in the sea. They must use shadow to build things that make them strong. They must use what their minds allow them to make for themselves to. Blossom stood there and watched the whole thing, before shrugging her shoulders and just peeing from where she stood at the shower entrance. Her stream didn’t hit anyone, and Erin looked at her.“Mrs. Blossom O’Dell! Did we do something to piss you off?” We giggled as we finished, and Lynn shook the last drop out of me.“Huh?”“Did we upset you by pissing on each other the way we did?”“Um, no. It is just not something I have gotten used to yet. I guess it seems a little weird.”She finished.