We stopped in a wooded area a short distance from a stream and I set up a canopy to cover our portable table. We got our fly rods and headed off to fi...sh for our supper. We fished for a couple of hours before walking back downstream to where our camper was parked. When we got back to our campsite, there were two cars parked there and four strange men and two ladies were in our camp. Two of the couples were sitting at our table drinking beer from my cooler. I hollered, "What the hell are you. " He stood up and told them "I'm going to talk to Dr. Meyer." THE WOMAN IN THE MIRRORDr. Meyer was in her office, taking notes into a digital voice recorder. "Both female subjects to receive male sex organs have reported multiplesexual encounters with other females. Both were heterosexual before, butneither seems troubled by the shift. Subject 114 in particular, the femalehalf of the genital exchange, has made the most radical change in behavior,from a virginal female to a sexually voracious. Just tell me."It was the last thing I expected to hear, especially with such genuine conviction. But I knew the fantasy would always haunt me after that night, even if it went unspoken. Repressing it would likely make it an obsession that would grow into more frustration and regret, and I'd much rather know Linda's sexual needs and fantasies than constantly wonder what they might be, or worse, worry that she'd explore them with Michael behind my back. Knowing each other's fantasies in. As part of her sexual growing up, we got into exhibitionism and playing in public. For these times, I would ask her to wear nice simple dresses, and then as we drove somewhere, to remove her panties and then go places like that. She would blush upon the request, but it was all part of the game as she knew it was meant to be one of those nights!On this particular occasion, we headed to the Speak Easy in downtown Austin and as we drove on the interstate I turned on the dome light and asked her to.