He clicked. The message exploded onto the screen. "Dearest, frustrated Patrick, "I could never laugh at this wondrous woman you've created, even if yo... are a man. I've been searching for her for years. And now she appears in your dreams. I too masturbated while reading your description and was shaking so hard from my orgasm that I couldn't type this for some minutes. Your scene is amazingly similar to the location and situation I live in, which was one of the reasons I felt immediately in touch. " That is a wonderful idea!" Sandi replied with too much enthusiasm forher husband's comfort."Great! Please step behind the curtain and remove your clothes except foryour panties. My name is Allison. Please call me when you are ready." What the Hell is going on?" he complained as soon as Allison had exited."You need underwear," Sandi said calmly. "Your old ones don't fit and Idon't have enough for both of us to wear. Let me help you out of yourclothes."He blushed the brightest of reds as. Both citizens and subjects must do this. Think of the sexual freedom as the reward you inherently get for doing your duty and preserving civilization."Now, perhaps at this point, you still have questions, so I'll allow a few queries now. Concubines, this may be your last chance to speak freely in a real sense, practically speaking, so if you have something to ask, I would do it. Not that it makes much of a difference, except that you know what you're getting. Sponsors, it's best to ask, too, to. “I get to choose…when I die?” – the holder of Machamp’s Pokéball asked, quickly receiving a series of quick nods in reply. The thinking period lasted some ten seconds, before there was a decision.“I can die first. You’re fully evolved…this will mark the end of one part of your life, and the beginning of another.”Machamp smirked, and wasted no time in ripping Stephen’s clothes off of him. The human was right- there was no need any more to hide behind a human in a world of other humans. He was.