Peter could only stare. He couldn't move. He couldn't speak.Mary Jane, in her tight latex suit, came toward him and snaked her armaround his neck, pre...sing her body against his."Is this what you want, Peter?" said the redhead. "I can become anyoneyou want..."Peter gave her a shove, separating her from him once more, but it wasobviously a reluctant shove. "No, Mary Jane, this isn't right," hesaid. "Oh, I mean Camilla - see, I'm not thinking, I'm already callingyou Mary Jane." He looked at the. I produced my ID he looked and smiled “very very nice” and let us pass.There were TV screens throughout the store a few in each room. We separated Dave looking at the outfits, I at the vids. I was on my knees reading the boxes of the “tranny, CD, Sissy,” vids that were on the bottom shelf. All of a sudden I saw a large shoe and leg right next to me. I looked up and smiled at the tall older man. He said “very cute and in the right position” I commented “My best position I do my best work on. But how do you relate to a guy who’s confirmed he’d happily steal your wife away from you if given half a chance.For what seemed an eternity, my brain whirred round and round. No words coming, liking turning the key when the engine never catches. My whole body was a walking fight or flight response, never having experienced a situation as weird and intense as this.Slowly my thoughts formed and then I delved into my mental scrabble bag to find the right words to express my thoughts. “Francis,. A few weeks ago I got spam email for something called the 'Splitter'. Normally I would have deleted it, but I was desperate. The attached video never explained what the product was, just that it was designed to kick-start the sex drive of married couples who has 'lost that spark'. When I showed it to Susan she said it was probably just a porno, but since we had been offered an 'exclusive free offer' we might as well try.Two weeks later, here it was."Just open it," Susan said at last.I opened.