She was Petra, my buddy’s Terry wife…Ana looked a bit excited when she introduced her sexy nice friend to me.She said her new girlfriend had never...met the other husbands of our secret photo sessions… Petra was quite formally dressed in a dark skirt suit that was cut well to emphasize her shaped body.My wife came over me and suddenly she put her hand on my crotch, pressing against my very quiet dick, which immediately began to stir. She whispered in my ear that she had already told Petra was. I was speechless. Everything around us seemed to fade away into a soft haze. It felt like we had gone beyond a simple date into something more important and emotional. I wanted him to know his words had affected me deeply. I could feel how much I wanted to be with him. For me to be his and for him to be mine.I sat forward with both hands clutched to my chest. I was staring at him more intently than I had ever stared at anyone before and his eyes widened as he sat back."Are you my trooper?" I. With our sexual interaction since our first encounter, we didn’t have to deal with the initial pace of learning to deal with Annie’s nudity. We were well past that now.Annie did as I directed. She stepped into the garage and began to undress. I’d told her ahead of time not to wear underwear or a bra since they’d leave indentations on her skin and we didn’t have time for those to fade. Annie slipped off her terrycloth material shorts and her cotton t-shirt. We were in the garage with her fully. ‘What you desire had already been commanded to me by the ‘Carte Blanche’, eons ago. I will hold the Regent in storage along with the ‘Carte Blanche’, until new hybrids are ready for them.’“What?” Elaine asked, her attention completely on what the Praetor just told her. “What are you talking about? Why would Béla need a new body?”‘A new hybrid must be prepared for the ‘Carte Blanche’, as well, as she has destroyed her current one.’“Oh, no!” Elaine whispered. Squeezing her eyes closed, she cried.