" Cassie crouched down next to the chair, reached over for another tissue and started drying a few missed spots of moisture from Emma's face. "I'm st...arting to worry about you, Em. Six months you have been living with this guy," she pointed to the screen, "And you haven't once fucked him. You're not going… funny on me, are you?" And with that she puckered her lips and made comical kissing noises. Emma couldn't help but laugh. "No, I'm not going 'funny'. You know I like him, it's just… never. When she finally admitted her fantasy, she knew he would make it beautiful.She pulled gently on the cuff wrapped around her wrist. It did not let her arm move much beyond the spot it was secured. Similarly, her legs were also staked down, and she was spread eagle in the middle of her bed, naked. He had met her at the door, kissed her and taken her to the bedroom where he made sure she was ready, and they established a safe word. He had then undressed her, and they had showered before he had her. "Do you swallow?" he howled.She didn't answer so he yanked up on her hair and yelled once again, "Do you swallow his fucking cum!" Yes." She responded through a flood of tears."You fucking whore!" He snapped. "In the four years that we've been married you've only sucked me off three times and then you made me pull out before I came. Then afterward you bitched about it! But his cock you'll willingly take in your slut mouth! His cum you'll willingly swallow! Is that it?" Please ... I ... you're. Everybody wants to feel good and leave any pain by the roadside. William was a top-notch diagnostician, and could usually tell what was bothering a person. He also knew the power of the placebo, and knew that the power of suggestion and shock would usually get a person to feel better, at least for a while.Since the early part of the twentieth century, the Lady of Lourdes spring in France was accepted by the Catholic Church as a holy shrine, however most people who went there to be cured, died.