His eyes are brown. Quite different from the blue eyes I have gazed into for the last ten years. As we behold one another, his thumbs caress my hands....��Feel our connection, Grace,“ Adam instructs. “Keep eye contact and breathe with me. Deep breath in. Hold. Deep breath out. Synchronize your breath with mine.”My husband is standing behind my naked body, with his hands on my shoulders. I feel Mark’s cock growing in his pants, pressed against my bottom. I can understand. It is quite heady standing. I think I felt proud, seeing my wife standing there naked, it must be difficult for her, having another man in front of her, his face just a nose length away from her pussy. As for me, to my surprise, I wasn’t feeling jealous. I was actually looking forward in horny anticipation, knowing she was about to change forever.I knew in a very short time Dave was going to penetrate her vagina with his cock.Pat put her hands on Dave’s head, whether he moved forward or she eased his head, I don’t know,. "This is by far the most exceptional team I have ever had. It has been a privilege and an inspiration to work with you." What happened before the first game should have ruined the season. Everyone predicted that it would. But you guys, on your own, decided that was not going to happen. By sheer force of will and the strongest team spirit I have ever seen, you made fools of all of the experts. I was never more proud of any of my teams, even the state champs of several years ago." And I was never. "All I know is that I have these dreams ofa life I didn't live," Andrea said.Andrea then looked at her eye in the mirror and pulled back the eyelidshowing one marker. Memories of Dr. Weir explaining that each markermeant how many times a person had been cloned flooded in. "Hank, pullback your eyelid," she asked."Why?" Hank asked confused."Just do it," Andrea said annoyed.Hank complied giving Andrea a good look. There were two markers. Hankwas a clone. Andrea gave Hank an odd look. "What?".