"This should tickle your fancy. The Ideal Woman Gas Grenade." "Say what?" The word "grenade" brought up unpleasant connotations in Victor's mind. "O..., don't worry, it's perfectly harmless to you if used as directed. What you do is pull the pin and throw it into an enclosed space. The gas comes out, and whoever breathes it takes on the physical properties and personality of their ideal woman." "That's it? But wouldn't that affect me too?" "I'd suggest you wait outside the enclosed area. The. " Cully." A sense of calm emanated from her voice.She clutched my hand."Tell the truth, Cully. Whatever you do." Yes, Girl. Here he comes."Ah shit, he'd pulled his piece."Girl....he's pulled his gun out." Stay calm, Cully. It's a felony. He has to, baby."I rolled the window down. From the driver side rear bumper, he shot a beam from his flashlight into the front seat area."Keep your hands at ten and two, Cully." I obeyed. She set hers on the dash.I heard his footsteps. "He's coming up."He. It must have been noticeable."No, Steve. NOT the same. We, he and I, we were under the same roof, but the marriage? He'd tossed that out YEARS ago. I don't feel guilty." She looked at me, her expression telling me that she was worrying about ME. "You shouldn't, either. We're adults. If things would've been right at home, what we did, what I wanted, that wouldn't've come up."I dared to lean forward and touch her cheek.She continued, "This afternoon when I got home, I did the normal thing, walked. Before he could reflect any further, though, Danny was pulling his topoff, with him not able to prevent Danny from doing so. His bountifulbreasts spilled out, and Danny's eyes widened in admiration. "Now that'sa rack to be proud of" He remarked, and tentatively placed his mouth on ahardened nipple, as Jack merely watched in horror, bucking slightly andletting out a moan that only excited Danny further.Danny's hand slipped grasped one of Jack's, and led it, to littleresistance, down towards.