The height of this opening was closer to that of a normal door – so it was about 6’-6’’ tall. At my current 12 feet of height, I would need to... bend almost in half to get through it. That was unacceptable.I also couldn’t trust the two Demons to search the area by themselves. The only solution seemed to be to return to my normal size for the search. I again sheathed the Sword. The elevator ride this time was slower and easier. However, I still held on to the now short form of the Sword, rather. ‎Since we had wrapped up the Mr. X surveillance case the day before, I felt sure she wanted me to at least help explain the results to the wife. I hoped that she didn’t want us to confront Mr. X. If she did want that it could get pretty confrontational pretty quickly. Of course since Lucinda wanted to play the role of my bodyguard, I wasn’t too worried.‎‎”I get your need for some help, but why me?” I asked.‎‎”You looked grandfatherly,” she explained honestly. “And have a kind of old biker. For the first few hours or so, I stayed so busy that I didn’t think much about sex. With our shelters completed, our workload became lighter. Life became easy, almost pleasant. With too much leisure time on my hands, my thoughts turned to women. I was not a virgin so I really had to call on my imagination when I fantasized. To make matters worse, Mom had gone completely naive and refused to wear a top. The sight of her big, bouncy tits always gave me a hard-on.One night I slipped through the. I imagined Alex, herlong-standing boyfriend, was probably kissing her all over; tastingher sweet skin and smelling her heavenly scent. I, however, was beingtreated to another man's salty dick and musky odor. Not that I minded.Once the affair was completely out in the open, Jacqui berated mefor not being man enough to fight for her. She humiliated me on adaily basis for not being man enough for her. Then she started havingme to do all the house work while she was off with Alex.My efforts were.