You can't fight nature, no matter what you promised the day you married that hag. Your body craves a body like mine, long hair, sensual feminine voice, my hips and legs...Am I saying things that you are too afraid to admit about your wife (like the fact that she could never excite you as much as I do), or am I planting thoughts into your receptive mind to lure you away from her grasp and into my own? At the end of the day it comes down to one thing. My charms work, and hers leave you utterly bored. You sneak away to worship me because these moments give you more excitement than she ever could.... Show more