My wife is a petite brunette with natural highlights in her hair. Her appearance is very classy, no tattoos, finely manicured fingers and toenails, gl...stening toe rings, anklets and bracelets. She was wearing a sexy mid-length sun dress with thin straps, accentuated by lovely high-heals. When we go out for a special occasion that might have the possibility for extra-curricular activities, she always wears a specific perfume. It creates a Pavlovian reaction that turns me on whenever I catch the. I was in a lab working on the computer systems doing maintenance of thesoftware and the hard wars of one of the units. There was a new assistantworking in the lab carrying samples they were doing DNA work on frogs tosee if the ability to change gender could be used to change organs like aportion of the liver into a kidney. I was disconnecting the unit and I wason my knees in front of this desk when the assistant walked by stumblingover my feet. She nearly fell but I saw her feet before the. " I didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm. The nightmare I had sodreaded was now happening, with the unwitting help of a friend. I wantedto be supportive, but seeing him like that only brought back the memoryof the night I first caught him dressed."We'll have to do a little better to win the prize but I think we have agood chance, don't you Mrs. Kendall?" Letty was so proud of herachievements. I wasn't sure who had the idea but that would come out intime."Where do you plan to change?" I asked. What is your name, soldier?” I began to glamor the Unsullied guard.“Horse Tail, ser,” the eunuch soldier responded.“Well, Horse Tail, we are Nosferatu, as I have said. That is our race, a race from another world. We are Nosferatu, which means ‘undead.’ We are neither living nor dead, but something else. We are not human or mortal at all. We do not live off meat or bread or fruit or cheese, but off blood. Human blood. Do you understand me now, soldier? You will let us pass. All of us, including.