My fantasy was based upon deeply enticing your wife and not one of her handed to some man she was expected to please in order to please her husband. M...y fantasy was about romance and lovemaking because I believe romance trumps fucking always. Every time. I think there is little emotional risk to fucking. Okay, as her husband, you might lose her to some missile-cocked Olympian but probably won't. Romance raises the bar and bumps up the emotional risk to all of us by orders of magnitude. The. "We've tried that as well, but it seems to be locked off." The Police Chief said shaking his head, "And if it had worked for you what would you do? You'd charge in and probably get killed in the process, and you just getting your wife back!"I had to stop! This was true, I was letting my feelings rule my actions! And when you lose your head then you're likely to lose your head completely. "You're right Captain, I wasn't thinking. I need to find out why this isn't working, the activator is. “Have you had any of this yet?” he asked Todd.“Not yet, I thought you boys would like to try her first, seeing as I can have her whenever I want,” he grinned hungrily at Ana. Her bottom lip quivered. She’d trusted Todd. Now he was treating her like a piece of meat just as those boys at school had. Was he this way with Sofia? She was less than half his age, had he coerced her to have sex with him and marry him? Had he passed her around to all of his disgusting friends too? Suddenly she wanted to. Relief washed across his face and he looked over at me, well parts of me. Self consciously I looked down and noticed that what little breasts I had were perfectly visible through the shirt, it had shrunk. Yes, they must have poured beer on us last night. Fuck, this was an expensive shirt! “Yes. Exactly, it’s been horrible! I mean your generation doesn’t have to worry about this kinda thing now.” He looked over at me with pleading eyes, as if I knew what he was talking about. The only thing I.