Honey, it's Patrick," hesaid, fighting his way out of the tatters of his shirt. "Boy, you nevertold me how good it feels to be a man." She flexed the ...thick muscles ofher arms and chest and looked generally astonished if not completelyhappy with her new form.?"I-I-I... what's happened to us?" I mumbled, getting to my feet.'Patrick' towered over me by at least a foot. He likely outweighed me by100 pounds or more. I felt like a doll, a child, well, not so much achild seeing as this body was adult,. And feeling my naked skin rubbing against my sheets did not help. Since I had fallen asleep as Bo, I had not even put on panties. And I could tell my nipples were hard from my sexy dream, and I was feeling shivers as the soft cotton brushed under my ass and against my nipples, belly and thighs.“Chris, is everything OK?”“Sorry Gloria, dreams again. I’m just trying to get comfortable again so I can go back to sleep.”“What was it this time?” She pulled me into her arms and held me.“This time it. I'm sorry." See, you're obedient, like a good trophy wife," Sophia said as shekissed him on the lips and walked away from him.Fred rolled his eyes knowing that Sophia would never be obey any man ifshe objected to his wishes, but he knew that she expected him to as shewielded her blackmail material over his head even as he doubted that shewould really reveal anything to humiliate him. Fred took off his dressand headed for the bathroom. Fred showered and shaved his body as he hadthe day before.. It's not like he's wearing any of mypanties or bras. Aughhh! Can you imagine, your husband borrowing a pantyor one of your favorite bras. I have mine adjusted just right. I'd bepissed if he maladjusted my bra straps or stretched my panties out withhis little manhood.No, I'm not criticizing his manhood. I've told you he's more thanwonderful in bed. It is a little awkward that he has to take off hisnighty when we have sex. And he likes me on top. I'm the aggressor in ourrelationship. I've told.