Jacob stepped out of the shower and toweled off, feeling refreshed andready for the day's activities, the first of which would be startingquite soon. ...He was greeted by the deflated shape of his facade - thebackbone of his lie. The skinsuit of a pretty young woman hung patientlyawaiting Jacob's return to her embrace. A certain website had made herpossible, but it was Jacob that made her real. Jacob casually removedher from her hanger and began to slip into the girl skin via a long seamdown. When she got in, and he followed her, she guessed that she was about to wash him. She was astonished when he pushed her back to wet her hair and then shampooed it for her. What the fuck? No man had ever washed her hair for her before. Then again, no man had ever pissed on her before. Bill was a very different kind of man. There was that thing he had said, too.“You are mine now,” that is what he had said to her. Then he had pissed on her, but now he was pampering her. She had to be with him more. This was Wednesday, so there were still two days until we flew to Las Vegas and tied the knot. Kelly told me when and where to meet her, and to please keep her plans all under my hat. I promised I would do that. I gave her my vital statistics so she could file an online application. She was surprised my legal name was Danny instead of Daniel. I had a teacher in the eighth grade that kept calling me Daniel even after I showed him a copy of my birth certificate.I am not quite as dumb as people. “Because he might want sex”“Don’t you enjoy when Pat wants sex?”“Sometimes”“I get tired, I get pressures at work and home and just can’t be bothered with it”.“Is that why you dress more conservatively? So as not to turn your husband on?”“yes”“are you on birth control Marie?”“No”“Why are you not on birth control, Marie?”“because we might be lucky and start a family?”“do you want to get pregnant?”Marie hesitated for what seemed like the longest time“It’s not that I want to, but if it happens it.