Sat on the edge of my bed I could only look on with horror as Wayne made love to my wife on the TV set before me. As it turn out he turned out to be v...ery well endowed, he must have been 8 inches or more,broken man I looked down with tears in my eyes at my now shrunken member, lifeless and limp a pitiful 1 inch in length.Finally after some 6 months of being held a prisoner the time had arrive for my sex change operation.By now I cared so little what happened to me that I put up virtually no. She'd rarely watched her husband masturbate, but right then and there, she wanted him to do that very much! And though Thomas had rarely ever masturbated in front of her, he seemed suddenly eager to do so, and this made Mara excited even more. There was that curious, and unmistakably exciting, feedback loop that resided between them, even though they hadn't had sex together, as a couple, in over four months!"I want you to masturbate," Mara said to her husband. "I want you to masturbate AND. Tom's professor act is worse when he's on his feet." You should take his small unit tactics course," Tess said. "Just ask the AI to up-load it into your sleep learner." I command a regiment of Marines," Colonel Dorman spoke low in his squeaky voice. "Why do I need squad tactics." Small units are company size and below, Colonel," I sat up and weathered another bout of vertigo. "That's funny. I should be feeling better now. How long ago was I zapped?" Three hour ago," Mary replied. "Well, almost. Of course by which time my thongs are usually soaked, sometimes even ripped!” she answered as her hand dropped and a bright red fingernail slid up the edge of her dampening crotch.“I… I don’t understand” I lied to Chloe and myself.She laughed quietly; a mocking laugh that signposted how little she believed me, “Ohh Allie… let me explain” she answered as that fingernail slid across to the wet line on her underwear and dragged slowly upwards. The dark damp patch spread in response and her chest.