It was always Brandi. It was like the whole damned town revolved around her.“Go on,” she said gently, hoping that her voice didn’t give away her... frustration with the blonde, boyfriend-stealing bimbo.“I love her.”Nicolette grimaced, but Michael didn’t notice.He’d done it. He’d said it out loud.Not to her, admittedly, but still ... he’d said it.Now he needed to find his love and say the words to her directly.“I have to go,” he murmured, and before Nicolette could respond he was out the door,. I had never been able to do a major body enhancement that lasted for more than two years. A few of my minor changes are still stable, but I expect them to eventually revert. It makes me wonder if I had not restored the asshole and his lawyer’s mobility, would they have gradually regained their mobility assuming of course that I did not periodically update their physical impairment.During the next two months, I hired a crew of auto mechanics, a machinist, and an automotive engineer to strip down. I placed my hands on her head moving her long gray hair away from her face watching her try to bring my cock back to life. She had me deep into her mouth while tugging and rolling my balls in her hand.She sure knew what she was doing as I started to stiffen.I usually take a little while before getting hard again so soon,by the way she was going at it it wasn't going to take long. My dick wasn't responding as much as I wanted it too so to give Lee a break I lifted her head up and kissed her.I. There were many more days to come. Harold (my soon to be ex-husband) returned the next afternoon, I told him every detail of my evening with Ben and thanked him. I also modified our sex during my fertile periods, I forced him to keep me plugged up to give my body time to absorb all his seed. Life went on for months with Ben as my just every once in a while hot stud. Until one night out with a large business group. Theatre followed by drinks. Ben was solo in the group. Too many drinks for all of.