As Joseph surveyed the gardens, he turned full circle and there, framed within the window like a screen, was his true query, the beautiful couple, already nude and making their way to bed, the man, godlike erect, was divine, an image of glorious manufacturing. However how equal they seemed, he was of no contest to the softness and sweet attractive grace of her; however, his fair large front declared, however sculpted his shoulders, she, with her slender waist and ringlets of hair, her wanton lips and savory breasts, implied no yielding, and although she was submissive from the start, there was a modest pride in her motion, as the two gave in to sweet, amorous touches and shameless provocations in which each seemed thirsty for the others lips, leading to a sidelong recline on top of bed covers and an appetite that seemed so grateful, as he demasked the flower, that she offered forth all the beasts of the earth, the bear ramped, the lion, the elephant blaring, the insect, and her favorite, the baboon. As Joseph watched, her body bathed in what had to be a sweet nectar, since her partner could not keep from licking and kissing her nearest body part, the two enjoyed a nuptial arrangement that ended only after six different positions, her howling like a menagerie, and he had seen every Digambarian inch of her, exposed, slapped, kissed, sucked, fondled, spread, moving in time, and finally, worked into a velvety moan of such splendor that poor Joseph found himself soiled.
“My dear, that was wonderful,” the man finally remarked, “I am so pleased to find you so liberal and free. In all this happiness, of which I cannot count it, I still feel such a burden, our lives are so easy, so splendid, and yet I cannot escape my work. I believe in the law, it disturbs me to think that others do not, we ask so little of them and yet, they pretend that it is so toilsome and that life is not sweet.”
“Ohhhh,” the woman replied, “Graham do we need to talk? My flesh is against your flesh, I see no reason why we should let it end, you are just and right, a guide for all of us to follow. I’ve never been with anyone like you. I knew you would satisfy me the first time we did it. I awoke that morning and found my room filled with flowers, I was so well done I didn’t know where I was or who I was anymore. Then I heard you in the shower, and I remembered and I crept towards the door. You were behind the curtain, and I remember I made sure I looked good in the mirror and then, I pulled back the curtain just a little bit and spied on you as you washed your hair. I felt like I’d been missing half of myself and I knew, right then, that you would make me feel whole. You caught me and took my hand and led me under the water and took me from behind.”
Half embracing, he leaned over her and his lips met her swelling breasts, she closed her eyes and let him move slowly down her body, arching her back, as if trying to meet his lips half-way. Joseph turned aside just as he shocked her with his first exploration and leered at them once more.
* * *
“I had the strangest dream last night, honey. I was wandering through the garden and I was naked, but I didn’t feel ashamed and it didn’t feel weird, like I walked around the grounds nude all the time. Then I heard you calling to me, and you were telling me to wake up and come join you in some grove or something. You kept talking, telling me all about the birds and animals and plants that we could look at when it was dark. Then, it got strange, you started to tell me how all the plants and animals wanted to have sex with me and that if I just laid down in the grass they would seduce me. I kept walking towards your voice but I couldn’t find you and you kept talking, telling me how I was going to be ravished by nature.
“I thought I’d found you, but I got to that big tree, you know the one that sort of scares me, and you weren’t there. So I sat down on one of the branches, it like dipped down for me to sit on it and I didn’t think this was odd or anything. Then I saw a man standing there and he had wings on his back and curly golden hair, like the pictures in history books. He started talking to me in your voice, I don’t remember what he said, but it was all about the tree, the xylem and phloem, the classification, all this information, which was so random. In my heart, though, I was really uncomfortable and the tree, it seemed to no longer be holding me up but holding me in place and I was really scared. I remember feeling really frightened. But he just began to pick fruit off the tree and eat it. Then he began to tell me that I could only be happy with him and that if I joined him he’d give me wings so that I could fly. He moved closer and closer to me while he spoke.
“Then he started feeding me and I was so hungry, I have never been so hungry in my life and I ate and ate and ate. But I wasn’t satisfied and so, he began to put fruit up my nose, in my ears, through my belly button, and up my vagina and anus. Everything had turned into a mouth and I was eating it all at once. Finally, I was full and I couldn’t eat anymore. I was so stuffed I couldn’t move and then, he grabbed me and jumped into the air. We were flying over the garden and the house, I couldn’t move, like I was paralyzed from all the fruit and I could feel his hands roaming my body. He had sex with me in the air, as we swept through clouds and dived into valleys, and I couldn’t do anything about it, it was like I knew it was happening, that he was inside me, but my body wasn’t functioning. He finished, I could actually feel it, it was so real, and he let me go and I was falling and falling. The next thing I remember was I was all alone, lying in a pile of mashed apples, naked, and my hand was inside myself, like I was touching myself. It was so real, Graham, it scared me to death.”
“That does sound scary, honey,” the man of the house offered. “I don’t like to think you have fantasies about other men, especially sexual fantasies. But I guess there’s nothing we can do about our subconscious. They say, when you sleep, all of your reason is turned off and that’s why people have such crazy things happen.”
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“Come in Unit 3, come in, this is Control.”
“Roger Control, this is Unit 3, go ahead.”
“Unit 3, please hold for King.”
“Roger.”
“Unit 3, Lt. Tobias, this is King, I received a circuit from the department. We have reason to believe the player has been set in motion. Warning, the player has been set in motion. Be on the lookout for the player. Roger.”
“Roger, King, we sent a circuit via tele-command this morning, nothing at present to report.”