"I am Edward," he panted with each thrust. "Who are you?"As the waves of pleasure grew into a tidal wave crushing my senses I bellowed my answer: "I a... Asenath."IVAfter that first night our strange acts of sexual congress began happening on a regular basis always ending with myself being Asenath and she I. What worried me was that each time our exchange seemed to last a longer time. Also it seemed to happen with more frequency as the year progressed. By our first anniversary I found myself. "How do you know I'm wearing panties?" she asked."You're not exactly keeping it a secret," I answered waving in her general direction."Oops, guess not," she didn't move. "Enjoy the view?" Mike!" Cool your jets, Boss," she laughed swinging her legs around and down to the floor."Call from Weird... ?" I prompted."Oh yeah, right. He called and said he was spending a few days in Miami." Okay. So... ?" Weird running loose in Miami was something to be concerned about but not particularly noteworthy.. He paused next to her heated skin and caught her attention with his beady eyes. She reached out her hand and grasped his wiggling thickness letting it coil around her arm like a pulsating vine. His thoughts touched her in her innocent mind but soon descended straight into her matted pubic hair. Her hand was still busy there and he allowed his long tail to slide between her legs with a deviousness born of perverted desire. Her natural vaginal excitement heightened by her own innocent touch soon. ’ ‘Make sure you wear something with a hood to protect your skin and sunglasses as well.’ ‘All right. We’ll see you on Saturday.’ Analisa hung up the phone and looked down at the picture. All smiles again. She sighed deeply and began to plan for her visit to the clinic. * * * * * Dr. David Brandon shut the door behind him and heaved a weary sigh. Saturday mornings were always his favorite at the clinic but as of late, they’d turned into a long day of work. He missed the lightness of Saturday.