I smiled at her innocence. She looked such a sweet girl, so tiny that, despite her boasts of sexual maturity, she was still a child.‘Velda, you are ... lovely girl, but by the laws on my world, which is our world now that you are my bride, you are still a child.’‘But-’‘Velda, you are my bride and I am your husband, and you have promised in our wedding vows, the ones that you declare on your birth planet, to obey me as your husband, is that correct?’‘Yes, husband, I will obey you. I am your wife,. Edwin opened the door and told me to wait inside for them, telling me they would be there soon but had to do something first. I walked into the room and looked around. Edwin closed the door behind me. It was a small room, the walls covered by hundreds of pictures of pin-ups, posters from porn magazines in positions from the Kamasutra. ‘What the fuck is this place?’ I thought. ‘I wonder who this house belongs to.’ Turning around when I heard the door open, I saw Edwin walking towards me holding. Make one of myself and switch it with the other one. I wasn't going to say a word. I figured that would be the end of it.Things are never as easy as they should be. Did you know you have to shave before using that stuff? I never thought about it before, but there was a very prominent warning about ripping the hair out, if you didn't shave. The idea of having my hair ripped out, down there, wasn't very appealing.I shaved.It was a first, for me, and a very strange experience. The balls are rather. I like to play a game I call Mystery night. On this night I tie my wife blindfolded to the bed and then I have someone come in and fuck her. She never knows who it is, this is way she is being fooled; never knowing who is fucking her and the one fucking her is fooled because he thinks that she thinks it's me.On this night I had decided to let my Dad fuck her. He is in his mid 70's and kept telling me how he hasn't had sex in 6 years. One day I explained to him that Ellen and I play this game.