“Don’t you come anywhere near me.” “Helena I’m sorry. You know what my work is like. I have no choice in how long I have to work. It’s the... military. They tell me what to do and when I can leave. You knew that when we got married.” Mark tried once again to get closer to her, but she moved away. “I thought that you would be home every night at a decent hour and that we would be able to spend some time together. That’s what you told me. So you lied. I hate you.” Helena turned towards the bedroom.. She was his. He watched intently as her mouth came closer and closer. When her lips were so close that he could feel her breath mingle with his he wanted to growl and take her lips, but he held still waiting. She had to do this. ** Katherine knew she had to make this move. If she didn’t, she’d regret it for the rest of her life. She had to know if what she felt a couple of weeks ago when he kissed her would be as explosive now. When she was barely an inch away she licked her lips, savoring this. Their best attribute was a refreshing lack of sexual inhibition at home. Jamie and I knew every inch of their unclothed bodies, and what they liked to do when they thought no one could see. Perhaps the most memorable night was when he took her ass for (what we assumed was) the first time.That evening had offered only meh moments: a mousy woman and her little toy; an old man squeezing out a dribble of spunk with heart-straining effort; two frat boys in a sweaty sixty-nine. Nothing was riveting. I asked him what had happened. He said that all of the procedures had gone well. He said that once my testes were removed that he and the Dr decided to re-work my plumbing down there. The Dr had used the skin from my empty scrotum to make some nice fat outer labia lips for me. He also used the skin from my penis to form some big inner labia that would be very sensitive. The head of my penis was now my new large clit. Right where it should be. So this is the additional work they were talking.