He knew that there was little time to find a cure of some sort. With the repeated shocks to her emotions, she was close to mental breakdown. What the ...poison didn’t finish, the rejections she was facing would. He prayed a silent prayer that something would come from the rat tests they had set up. As the bacon and eggs cooked, the aroma of coffee woke Cynthia up. She remembered the previous night and more tears came, tears for the loss of Rob and of her innocence. She dressed with little regard. ” The woman leaned over and whispered in my ear. “You were actually picked two days earlier, so the God’s servants have this all worked out. You’ll be whisked up to the Mansion and spend your time there waiting for your turn in His bed.”“You will be pampered by the Maids,” another Priestess added, sighing with envy. “Only the most beautiful women serve the Gods. You are so lucky to be chosen.”The limo drove for hours and my excitement began to wane. I nodded off, falling to sleep with my head. No one at his work. Why would they care as long as he functioned? Not Julie, only being home at holidays and a few weekends. She was just too excited and preoccupied with her new life to see. And during her precious visits John always did his best to be great company.And Sarah? Ah well. Even if she'd had the time or the desire to look at all, why would she have cared? She was too busy getting young again. Too busy freeing herself from the chains an old laggard like her husband tied her down. This then gave her the courage to grasp the opportunity in front of her. She slowly opened the door, and as it creaked, Greg saw her and quickly pulled his trousers up. "What the fuck are you doing? Dont you ever knock?" he exclaimed. "Sorry but I heard what you just said, and I have to admit, I would love to." "What?" he questioned, "I want to suck you and then I want you to fuck me... if you want to..." replied his horny sister. She then walked over to him and placed her hands on his.