We lay entwined for what seems like an eternity. Slowly, almost painfully our embrace ends and we sit up facing each other. "So, Monique, are you any ...loser to your answer?" You ask dreamily."Yes, I might be," I respond. "I'm a compassionate caring human who loves to suck your cock," I reply and give you a tender kiss.We pry ourselves out of bed and begin to dress. "When will I see you again?" I ask eagerly."I don't know, let's just play it by ear," is your response."How about a mountain. No Peeking." She reached for the dress and handed it to me. As I slid thedress over my head and pulled it down into place it seemed very snug, butstrangely my body seemed to adapt to its shape. My wife walked toward me."And now for the crowning glory." She slid a long brunette wig onto myhead. The feeling of the soft hair on my shoulders was intense. I wantedto see how I looked but my wife wouldn't let me. She draped a towel overmy shoulders and began to style my wig and apply my make-up. Close. "And did you have a good stay?" Oh, yes!" Margie answered. "And the druid married us before we left." Married you, you say?" Fergus asked in surprise."Yes, both Margie and I are married to Mark," Katie told him."Two wives!? Fergus stammered."Yes, it's not unusual in the Otherworld," Margie assured him with a smile."Good morning," Patrick managed to slip in while Fergus remained stunned."Would you have a bit of breakfast?" Mrs. Feeney asked. "It wouldn't be a problem to make." No, thank you,". It would offer a tremendous amount of privacy as they expanded the membership of the Wives and Daughters Swap Club. Each member would be given a code that allowed them access.The females would always be put into their altered state before being brought to the club. In their normal state they would be completely unaware that the club even existed, as they would never be returned to their normal state while at the club. It would be a strict requirement that all new members had to comply with, due.