The first thing to do was to have myself... altered. This would be the tipping point; after this any backing out would lead to a miserable and unsati...fied life. Not that I was in any mood to back out; I was hornier than I’d ever been in my life, and the plane to Japan couldn’t come soon enough.* * * * * The clinic was both incredibly secretive and yet also world renowned for it’s work. They specialised in unique, experimental and almost always sexual body modification;. I was just outside the window now. Their faces were locked tight in a lip sucking, tongue swirling, let's get it on kind of kiss.Just as I was about to go crazy and run into the house, I remembered the hand job I had witnessed at the party."Oh my God, my wife Susan was the mystery woman," I muttered to myself.Then I remembered how aroused I became watching them. I was starting to feel that same arousal as I watched them kiss. I'm sure most guys have a fantasy of seeing their wife with another. Until this morning she had not mentioned her thoughts to anyone. But, today was going to be different.“Have you ever had sex?” she asked Todd.Looking up from the magazine he was reading, he stared at her blankly. “What?” he finally said.“I didn’t stutter,” she said firmly. “I asked if you’ve ever had sex.”“Sure,” he replied before turning back to his magazine.“You are so full of shit!” she countered. “The only sex you’ve ever had was masturbation.”Looking back at his step-sister, Todd. "Giving the man a cold look, William said, "It is a private party. Allow us to worry about the reactions of our guests."A group of sharks broke off and started swarming along a section of glass. Noticing the sudden activity, William looked over in that direction to see what was going on. It was clear that the sharks were agitated. It took him a moment to notice a man who was standing in front of the tank staring at Betsy. William didn't recognize him, but recognized the manner in which he was.