I have to hand it to my wife, shes honest. This all started when the wife was young. Her and her sisters all got horny over their male cousin. He was ...a tall, dark haired guy. A wonderful personality. The outgoing life of family gatherings. He was charming to all the ladys and was just a handsome guy. My wife told me about him and how her, and her sisters had the hots for the guy. She went on and on about him, and admitted she bet hed be good in bed. She said she had more than just a crush on. The child of an alcoholic bulldozer operator and a mother who was simply alcoholic, Brian had navigated life cringing. He still feared a hard slap to the head, a belt across his back, or endless profanities screamed at deafening levels at all times of the day and night.The cold, hard life had changed Brian from a curious and gifted student into a closed off, angry young man, unable to bridge the gap between himself, his classmates, and neighbors. Shunned by his teachers and feared by his peers,. Over the three months of preparation he had grown exponentially. He could personally crush a half a fleet. Well half of his Earth built fleet. It wasn't much but it would count in the upcoming battle.Feeling a loss at his side he stretched his mind for his wife. They had finalized it a month ago. They were bonded, married, or however you wish to say it. He couldn't feel her. That was odd. The entire fleet filled the solar system up to Neptune. His sense went out past Pluto. Nowhere was she to. I love all their reactions, some are shocked, cry out and run away, others laugh and watch, others get angry and insult me but they also stay to watch. I have often been attacked by women that I flash to, punched, kicked and slapped as they insult me which satisfies the masochist side of my sexuality, I love pain and especially humiliation, I often spunk as the women slap me around and call me a pervert … which of course I am !!! I also flash at bus stops, on buses and trains. Of course, then I.