They gazed in wonder; the time passing in silence. Susan's back and legs were starting to ache as she held the uncomfortable position. She could feel ...a slight breeze against her exposed anus, and though idly that maybe it was coming from the combined heavy breathing of all the men in the room. 'What a way to pass the time waiting for a flight', she thought sarcastically. Finally, reluctantly, the agent whispered "Stand up". Susan straightened up slowly; the men watching in fascination as her. The location suggested upper floor, the sort of miserly quarters made available for a maid or footman who was needed to be close by even when they slept.The light was on, under a cheap smoked glass shade and an unmoving camera was perched in the corner, red LED blinking an insistent, steady pulse. If he sat up he could see the window, set slight dipped into the sloping roof. That gave him a sense of time though not much in the way. That and three visits each day to see him given a plastic. I explained how the same general organ cells in a fetus develop into similar but very different organs in mature men and women.Hayley wanted to know if men get the same sensations and in the same ways as women. I asked her why she would ask that. She said, "Because you always seemed more thoughtful and nice to momma than Frank is."Knowing what I went through when married to her mother, I thought it might be a good idea to nurture a more comfortable, guilt-free attitude about sex and pleasure in. Celeste’s broken body. The burning village. “Faedal has no ambition. He is content to squander my gifts in the pursuit of self-indulgence.” She yawned, fanning herself with her fingers. “You, on the other hand, you have ambition. You want to change the world! I would be a fool not to pursue you.”“Even if you could raise Dara from the dead, I would say no!” Rhys said.“You want that red-haired tavern wench?” Desire gestured. Dara appeared next to them, looking in confusion down her unblemished.