"What that means," she continued, "is that I don't want to hear a lot of bellyaching from you Juliet and I especially don't want to have to endure an...y of your tiring pseudomale posturing. I just won't tolerate any whining, complaining, or bitching from you. As far as I am concerned, you have voluntarily given up your role as a male in this household. Do you understand?" I felt like I had been betrayed. It was one thing to say this in private, but with another man present it was almost. My gentle fingers beingextremely cautious. It felt different. Not necessarily good different, butdefinitely not bad different. I traced my finger around the outside one ofthe folds. My eyes closed and mouth opened. This was very different. Andyjust stood there, looking amazed. And there were many things to be amazedat. But I couldn't help noticing that all he was thinking about was howimpressive my breasts looked as I arched my back. Faced with hispredicament I'd hope I'd be able to think about. You’re getting me all worked up again and you know what that means.’ ‘Ummm, do I ever. Ok, so Sharon came over and the three of us did our thing then Sharon left. After she was gone, Diane was still horny so I strapped on the dildo and pretended to be you and fucked her good. God, does that girl scream. Anyway, then we slept and showered together this morning and wouldn’t you know it, we just couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves in the shower and fingered each other to orgasms.’ ‘We had lunch. Not if she wanted to take as good care of this body as she had of Nelson's. She sighed heavily, and then got half a bagel and an orange. While the bagel toasted, she peeled the orange and poured herself a glass of juice. And then found, as she sat eating and reading the paper, that even that meager breakfast was too much; she couldn't eat the entire bagel.As Natalie turned to the sports section, she saw the pictures of a major golf tournament. It gave her an idea of what to do. Up until that.