.." You mean...?" Of course I do! I've read comic books all my life. It's not cool to call them that right now though - 'Graphic Novels' is politicall...y correct. Which is bullshit. Plus I've played a few powerful women myself... In my own way."Natalie poured the tea and sat down. She just had to know. "So you are an actress then?" You mean you don't know? My public image is THAT bad?" No... just... everyone looks different off screen. It's the video camera effect." My dear, let me introduce. "What a dick!" I shouted to myself about Dad.I went to the kitchen and found two quick microwave meals and popped them in. I saw a bottle of white wine in the fridge, poured a glass for Mum and delivered it to her in the lounge room. "Thanks, Sonya," she said with a weak voice.I went back to the kitchen and slopped the meals onto plates and set them onto the kitchen table, and set out forks and knives. "Dinner's ready, Mum," I shouted out to her. I sat down in front of mine and stared at it,. She stared at the hair covered opening in between Hope's legs and knew that her newest appendage belonged inside there. It was certainly hard enough.She stood up and pushed her pants down, her dick bobbing in the stark white overhead light. Hope looked through pleasure filled eyes at the sight in front of her, which didn't register properly for a split second. She looked at the pulsating dick, and then up to Paige's face in confusion, then back down to the out-of-place reproductive organ."Wait,. My wife is an executive with her firm and works for an insurance company from home. She's a very petite 5'2" and 105 lbs. and looks 20 but she's really in her late 40's and prides herself in her executive position with the company. (That's why she'll never accompany me to the nude beach nearby... she thinks somebody she knows would see her there, or vice versa.) When we're out-and-about on weekends, it's common for her to dress very casually. One time we went to an outdoor Blues Festival here.