Dalton wouldput his hand on my thigh as we drove. He asked me to put some music on.I asked him if he liked the Spice Girls. he said he loved them! Me ...too!Girl power! La la la- la la la la la la! So we listened to my girlyplaylist. It was so fun! The drive there was a breeze.We pulled up to the house. It was a gorgeous place tucked away in thehills. When he said I'd be comfortable he was right. This was our home.Omg!! The first day was basically a move in day, hanging dresses andtops, organizing. “They awoke early this morning, and left without saying much. The Tortle said something about not wanting to be associated with you.”Vennoa shrugged. She didn’t need them anyway. Especially not after getting the diamond. Now, Tempest would be back! She felt a sense of excitement and longing that she had not felt in a long time.“Shall we begin?” Seireri asked Vennoa.Vennoa nodded, and Seireri signaled the other priests and priestesses around her. They linked their hands, and Seireri chanted some. I was being liberated. He gave me a few quicker, short, hard shoves and my eyes rolled back, I held my breath and dug my nails into his back. He held me there for a moment and I felt alive, invigorated and smiled to myself until reality started flooding back. I pushed him away and landed on my feet. ‘Who are you?!’ I demanded, breathing heavily and feeling vulnerable and slightly desecrated. But he didn’t answer. He calmly tucked himself back in, grinned at me and then walked out the door. ‘At. The trembling, scared housewife pressed her thighs together, pushing her fists into the base of her stomach in one last determined effort to overcome the passions seething inside the cauldren of her body. In her sex and alcohol drugged mind, she knew that she would soon not have any strength to fight off the lust that was tugging at the very core of her quivering being. And she was deathly terrified of the consequences... Yes; what would be the consequences? What would she do if she was driven.