Everything in the Suit

"I had this dream," Dexter said as they reclosed his seals. "Actually a kind of fantasy."

"How nice for you," Emily said. "I don't want to hear about it."

"I imagine finding some real nice foxy chick, present company excepted of course, who actually wants to make love in the suit. "

"Oh mercy, Dexter's got a rubber kink," the Whizzer lamented.

"I imagine there's some kind of hermaphordite seals, all these nifty little flanges and gaskets that you can, you know, get it on through..."

"Dexter, this is utterly disgusting," Emily told him.

"Umm," Sergeant Yvonne added, "you one real sick puppy, Dexter."