April giggled and said all of this felt rather naughty epically with her eyes closed. I asked her if she wanted me to stop. April said no and I should...carry on. I rubbed my fingers over her stomach, up to just underneath her breasts and down to below her pretty little belly button. I repeated this movement, each time going a little further until my fingertips brushed over her pubic hair and slightly over her breasts. April didn’t complain about my personal touch.Unknown to me as I was too busy. The previous night she'd been barely able to see her feet past the two orbs they had grown on her in that strange aquarium. They had been slightly smaller than Cordelia's. But these new ones must be a good bit larger. Of course there were the bandages, but even without them she was sure she wouldn't see a thing over them.She squirmed uncomfortably."Hi, is anybody there?" she asked nervously. "These restraints are kinda uncomfortable. I'd really like to get up now."Fred bit her lower lip to stop. As it turned out, this would be a task more difficult than building The Great Pyramid of Giza with an office stapler, and three sheets of used carbon paper.What the hell did I know? This had been my first relationship. You're right; you're right. No Repeaters. I fucked-up!In any event, I was on the route to recuperation, or so I thought. Thus, being here in the glory hole, at a local swing club.Watching my penis being expertly manipulated, I pondered, "This is the road to recovery? All I see. I woke up this morning with a smile on my face and grabbedwhatever underwear was easily available. I grabbed some jean shorts ...really short shorts, and a tight feminine t-shirt with some princesslogo on it. The morning went by quick with a shower and the personalgrooming that makes me look presentable to the world.AJ had our oldest all excited with something and I was waiting for himto share the news with me. "How do you feel about going to the beach today?" AJ asked."Well you already got our.