In her mind, it wasn’t even a question. Michael was her man.Alice came in hesitantly. “Michael, can you come to the living room? The other girls...want to ask you something before they talk with you. Nita, Lynne and Maria sat together on the center couch. For the first time in several days, Maria’s eyes sparkled. Michael sat on the ottoman directly in front of them.“What’s up?”“You said you and Vika shared your bodies, but not your love?” Lynne asked tentatively.Michael nodded.“How’s that. Basically it was to stand in different poses wearing a robe, a loin cloth or nothing at all and they would photograph me. As a guide for the pose they had a digital projector which would display a picture of each statue on the wall. The thought of me posing nude for Rachel and Eileen was a bit worrying, partly because all of the nude statues I had seen in museums had a flacid penis and the images on Greek pottery had an erect penis. I was worrying as to what they would think as I have a very. Which I thought was a bit rude. But then, Candy stood up, unzipped the zipper on her peach-pink trousers of androgeny and flopped out the mostest, perfectest todger of pleasure-giving I'd seen in all my days as a contortionist adult. Candy had a dandy. She was a chicklette with a dicklette. The next thing I knew was Candy's Mumsy was giving me bitchy slaps again and my cheeks were nearly as red as the blood swollen cockhead of Candy's todger, and Candy was explaining that she wanted to be. I was momentarily mortified – me, bare in front of anyone was rare enough that I wasn’t entirely comfortable – but if he’d had any problem with my body as it was, he hadn’t said anything the night before ... and fucked if I was going to let it affect my confidence any.Wait – blue light?I opened both eyes this time, though still for a mere nanosecond, and swore as I confirmed my first impression. The light was blue, because the only source of illumination in the room was an enormous, beautiful,.