"What the blazes?" I sat up and looked down at my sleeping wife.Off in the distance I heard native drums beating out a slow rhythm, then another shado... passed by our door. I got up and went to see what was going on. Sat cross-legged outside our hut was an old native. How old I couldn't tell, but he could have been anywhere between 50-80 years old."What do you want?" I asked aggressively."You've got a petty young white women," she whispered."What!" I snapped, "What's my wife got to do with. I caught you peeking down my top and down my back at my thong several times. It was working. We get to the hotel and I wanted to tease you a little more. We kiss a little and then you lift my top off and caresses my breasts through the sheer lace material - sucking on then through the bra. It is so erotic. Then you unsnap my shorts and grab both my cheeks and squeeze. You want me really bad now. I can tell by your hardness pressing against me. I excuse myself. You must be thinking I am. I would collar her and gently lead her out into theopen so that I could hose her down and dry her with a towel. After shewas clean, I was spray her with a special perfume that I would learnwas laced with a pheromone that attracted dogs to her. I would alsotake a few minutes to just play around with her and to give heraffection. I realized that this was the only unconditional love Iwould receive for the rest of my life, and I'm sure some part of Maryrealized that as well, so we cherished our. I could read the machines ... the doctor said, "We made some adjustments ... you are Finn?" Half," I said."Mother or Father?" Mother ... hundred percent." Father is?" English," I said."Mother is the important one ... it's a wise child who knows his father," he said. "You were found in a farmers field. By all the indications, you were struck by lightning. The Recovery Team brought you in and your picture was posted through the country. The young woman recognized you. How came you to be in that.