So, I said:Why don't you just let me look at you for a few minutes?She immediately pulled back with a smirk and typed:"Are you serious?!"I nodded.She ...hook her head forceefully as she typed, "NO!"I typed, Just a few minutes. It won't take long. I promise.She widened her eyes and glared at the screen.But she didn't type anything.I reached into my boxers to my sticky cock and started running my fingers underneath the shaft.I sat back on the chair.She watched.Then typed, "What are you doing?"I. Even through my tears, I could see how deeply I’d wounded the man I claimed to love. I swear I saw his love for me die right there in front of me. Our marriage was over right then, I saw it in his eyes.”“He had to move on, Mom,” Tim said softly. “We all did.”“Yes, I know. I also know I’m still having some difficulties doing that. You kids have been a great help to me in those areas. Oh I know you were angry with me at first ... no furious was more like it. You had every right to be but you. I realized it wasanother device similar to what I was strapped in but facing downward.Before I could even attempt to move it had closed down on me and lockedinto the lower piece. I was now trapped in a kind of X shaped womb. As Ilay there I heard the voice of the Quarren talking to someone else in theroom and instructing him to begin the process. The machine suddenly beganto make a loud buzzing noise and a strange green gel-like fluid pored outof the holes lining the sides of the device. In. I hear it in your voice. We want you to come to dinner.”“I’d rather be alone.”“Yep, which is exactly why you shouldn’t be. Now, get your butt over here. Understand?”“I ... uh...”“I don’t want to hear it. Dinner is in forty-five minutes. The only thing you need to bring is yourself. See ya.”Damn, I guess I’m going to dinner.When Brett arrived thirty minutes later Freya hugged him.Wait, did her hand graze my ass?Jay waved, “C’mon in. Dinner’s ready.” He led them to a breakfast nook.Freya said. “I.