Status symbols.Two obvious beauties meant the males probably resented me. So ... I must be somebody; head hunter? War chief? I was absolutely too youn... to be the headman.My reading had obvious benefits ... ask the wives ... after they wake up. In the morning the neighbors were up and about. When I tossed back the door flap ... I wouldn’t call it applause ... they didn’t do that ... but, approbation was absolutely present. And I did get a few speculative looks from the recent crop of new women.. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to people who don't have my work ethic. I'm tired of being told the government will take the money I earned, by force if necessary, and give it to people too lazy to earn it.I'm tired of being told that Islam is a "Religion of Peace," when every. I’d sure like her to fix dinner for me sometimes. But what can I say? If I object she’ll say that I’m against her doing God’s work and am not supportive like a husband is supposed to be according to the Bible. Fuck the Bible! And that’s what it is, Bible-based fucking!”I decided to go talk to her church’s woman assistant minister because she might understand what the hell was going on. So let me explain:My wife Sophie got real caught up in this church that was social action oriented. They were. I was dizzy and nearly deaf, but I was also getting close. Somehow, I noticed the storm was picking up, the lightening getting closer and the rain hitting the car hard. Then it happened. We came together, one loud moan in unison that signaled our climax. It was also then when the car was struck by something. We both felt it, but our pleasure seems to numb it, only make it a surge underneath the climax. I started to fade, and I could see that she was doing the same. Then all was black..