This was not something we could do together.3. Not only was she not to buy them, she was not to look at them even in my absence. If she found them acc...identally she was to put them back at once without looking at them.Did she understand? Yes. She looked so repentant that I let her have a few kind words to the effect that she had meant well. I accepted her proffered apology, and she looked a bit less miserable and returned to her cooking.This was yet another strange incident to ponder. Even. . A slim dark figure slipping from the corner, moving quickly behind my sweet wife, wrapping his muscular arms around her and holding a knife to her soft neck. "Do exactly what I tell you, man…!" the hooded figure commanded.I got frozen in my tracks, hypnotized by the dark stranger who was holding my wife across her waist with his arm. “Take it easy, man… what do you want?" I asked him softly.“You first unbutton your white wife's blouse" He replied. "What?" I mumbled in disbelief. "You heard. The training session doesn’t last long, predictably, but the sweat accumulates rapidly. After guiding her in a few movements, the guiding touch becomes a caressing touch, the facial expressions become more passionate, and the lady smiles as she pulls the bodybuilder’s shorts down, freeing his very massive member. It’s not fair, I think, that someone can posses both a perfect physique and a big, charismatic cock. I glance at Taylor. He has nothing to be ashamed of, I actually like his cock. Two are for girls who are awaiting their operation. You'll will have a third after your operation." Now came the needle. "These are the hormones that will help your body adjust to your new life. In a little over a month you won't need a training bra any more. I expect you here every morning for your shot." What if I miss a day?" You are allowed one day, I will still look you up. If there is any more!" She just pointed to her paddle. This wasn't any normal paddle. This one had holes drilled into.