Now he could make it three.He started counting slowly to clear his head. When he reached three hundred, he would go close this deal.A noise made Boris... jump up out of his chair. He checked the clock on the wall. Still forty minutes until he should be here, he thought.Another noise made him quietly slip to the foyer. It was the stairs creaking; someone was coming... down?It was Irina.What is she doing here?! Boris thought."Irina?" he blurted out. He stood frozen in panic. She was supposed to be. I cried myself to sleep, lonely in our bed. ---------------------------------- We both went to our jobs the next day. He ignored me in the morning, which was fine. I avoided him. I got home before he did and set out some cold cuts for dinner. I decided against a beer. He showed up later than usual and I smelled whisky. He hadn't had much, I didn’t think. He picked up a slice of ham from the plate and tossed it back. He poured a glass of his favorite bourbon and sat in front of the dead TV. I. If you do I will make General in a few more years! I love you, but I will not put up with any nonsense. You're my wife and you will do what you are told!"Cowed she nodded. He was so masterful! What could a weak female do against him? She used her magnificent young, sexy body to bring him back into a good humor. She was so afraid of losing the only person who understood what had happened to her on that alien planet. Even her family would never understand what it was like to change bodies and. "Sorry I am not dressed, but I overslept," Becky said nervously before her friend could ask."No problem. I often wonder why we bother to get so dressed up for our coffee's," Vicki said as she glanced at the tiny nightie Becky wore. "That is a very sexy gown. How does John let you get out of bed with it on?" Sometimes he doesn't," Becky laughed. "But, it is really practical now," Becky said as she lifted the front of the gown over her growing belly. She knew that Vicki would see that she was.