The doors opened, but not in the area that I recognised immediately. Men and women scattered in fear as we emerged onto a spacious concourse. The lift...doors cycled and soon disgorged more of our people until a large force assembled unopposed."Send somebody back down to ground level," I instructed. "I want people stationed on every floor between here and the cultivation sections. Reassure the citizens. Tell them we mean them no harm, and that they'll be perfectly safe, provided they stay out of. "As you are,you have some other differences." Still in shock, Emma turned to him. "Like what?" He sipped his drink and smiled. "You have the equivalent of a clitorisin both your throat and in your rectum. They are only sensitive duringsex," he said. "Also, your nipples will be ultra-sensitive, and you willbe able to achieve orgasm just by touching them." "In my throat?" asked Emma as she touched her neck. "It makes up for the fact that you don't have a vagina," he said. "Trustme, you'll enjoy. ?In the cab, Debra directs the driver to Susan's SoHo gallery. "Holy fuck, what are you going to do?????" You'll see."? I was in a kind of heaven having gone to such extremes with my Wifey. I was comfortable and trusted her.? "It's going to be tasteful, right".? "Yes", I was assured.?We browsed just like other gallery goers. When Susan spotted me, she knew immediately Debra was my wife. She strode out confidently in her own shop and extended her hand. "You must be Debra, how lovely to meet. His body was pressed hard against hers.Emma pushed away and put her hands on either side of his face.“I love you too, Brent,” she said before leaning in to kiss him.Jess was the first to start applauding and whistling. Liz and Mike joined in a shortly thereafter. I, unfortunately, had a cum soaked paper towel in one hand and a spray bottle in the other.“Woohoo!” I called out in lieu of clapping.Emma leaned back, then looked down. Brent’s softening cock had leaked cum all over the front of her.