"How could you tell?" Sam asked, shocked."Woman's intuition. Plus, your body langue is a big give away. Please, show me your dick, and I will show you...a world of pleasure."Sam undid his button and pulled down the zip."Lift yourself sweetie, and I pull your jeans down a tad," Paula said. Sam raised his bum, allowing Paula to pull his jeans down. Then his boxers, Paula, was surprised to see a six-inch cock spring up. "It's a tad hairy down here. I don't suppose you groom yourself?" Never," Sam. We named her Cleopatra. That way my wife could fuck Cleopatra any time she wanted and as much as she wanted. Cleo was her bitch, not me as mentioned already. My wife would start asking how was Cleo today. She would then speak of what Anthony (Cleopatra's real lover) was ready to do to Cleo. Let me paint this part. Let us say that we were at a night club dancing. My wife would whisper into my ear, "How is Cleo doing tonite?/ Is she ready for Anthony to fuck her good??? And she would continue,. The ape/dog mask was next and the tight mask and hard mitt quicklybrought back the feeling of isolation and estrangement from the otherday.Finally I was dressed in the baby pull-ups, wobbled shoes, onesie andoveralls from my day as a large baby. I wobbled out holding on to thenurse and she helped me stand, turn and leave. After I was undressed andonce again completely naked I was lead back to the office and sat next tomy wife who was slowly fluffing out her hair with her fingers to fixwhatever. At both cities the landing ships launched from orbit were forced to land at alternate sites, closer in to their targets than doctrine dictates and than was reported yesterday to us. The reason for this was because of reports to marine intelligence that the Martian terrorists had planted powerful improvised mines in the selected landing areas." Mines," Wilde muttered. Does anyone really believe that crap? I mean back on Earth, in the ghettos, in the factories, in the upper-end housing buildings?.