She looks back at me with a gleam in her eyes. "Why not?" she says, "Let's go." It is a short walk to the villa with the three boys walking in front a...nd the two girls behind arm in arm chatting. On arrival more drinks are found and every one relaxes onto the spacious lounge. Amanda heads to the bathroom and I follow her. With the door closed I say, "You know what is going on don't you?"My wife looks at me for a moment, puts her arms around my waist and kisses me. In an excited whisper she says,. “I can realize your hesitation having twins with Wendy and Karen on the way plus your other children. I guess I’m sort of jealous of them but I’m not getting any younger and at thirty-six, this is my time with the right man to finally become a mother. You can take a while to think it over before giving me your answer.”“I don’t want to be a part-time father to our baby. I respect your desire to be independent and now a mother too but I wouldn’t want my time with him or her limited to several. Finally, he started to calm down. Thoughts formed words, and words formed on his mouth, but once more, the voice that came out wasn't his."Where am I?"Answering for him, the voice spoke."You are in a state of limbo. You are neither here, nor there."He wanted to speak again, tried, but stopped when the words formed and came out, in the voice of the other. He shook his head, standing up, he surged towards the figure, angry."Stop it! Just stop this. Stop saying my words for me! Stop this joke!"The. "They followed the mortified husband to the computer. John sat in frontof the screen. He already had it on and the last thing that he wantedthem to see, that story he'd had drawn for him by the talented DionDicky, was displayed. It was the first page, with the title boldlydisplayed. SUBJUGATED SISSY. They made him sit down and begin slowlymoving it from page to page while they looked over his shoulders andmarveled at the action they were seeing. The luckless husband, calledJohn in the.