Her body was able to phase through the curtains. She looked outside and found a male staring intently at the curtains, his body shaking. A man in a lo...g white coat approached him. "Sir, how did you find him?" The young male spoke. "I don't know, man, I just found him lying there." His voice was shaky as an earthquake. "I was going to ask if he wanted to get something to eat, but he didn't wake up..." The doctor wrote down notes. "Was he taking any medication?" He shook his head. "No... but a. I was not having an affair with a new man, but still loving someone I - we - had always loved. It was genetically an identical cock that was to enter my cunt, not a different penis, not a different masculine body; the same physical shape but now in it’s youth again, as when I had first met my husband. There as no threat of my loving my hubby less and he would not miss the sex he seldom provided me. It was not cheating him, but I would no longer be cheated of my needs.I felt David’s penis. "What are you wearing?" she asked, a smile in her voice."What am I wearing? --Is this an obscene phone call?" Could be," she said. "You want to know what I'm wearing?" I know you're going to tell me," I said."I'm wearing a blue polka-dot dress with a white collar," she said. "And white shoes, with ankle straps." Oh. OK." I had expected her to tell me she was wearing Chanel Number 5, or perhaps some other, updated variation on the old Marilyn Monroe tease-line."But -- you're not wearing any. ”“And what is that?” Kort cocked his head curiously.John affected nonchalance. “Go through my pockets and look for ... money.”Kort roared with laughter. “This is true!”The King slapped his thigh, shaking his head as he caught his breath.“Go then. I doubt I could stop you, if you may use any funeral stone. They are all over the world. I pray these enemies of yours are not up to the task of capturing you.”“I do too.”Welcome back Traveler, please note that your Visitor status is still defunct. You.