Matt, or Matthew as he preferred to be called, was my wife's brother. In a way he and Jackie deserved each other. Matt (I call him that because it pis...es him off) is a smug, pompous asshole who thinks he is better that the rest of his family because he is the only one who went to college. He conveniently forgets that it was his parents whose scrimping and saving made it possible. Anyway, I disliked them both and avoided them as much as possible.Believe it or not this posed a major hardship for. How could a wife thief be a good man? I’ve asked myself that question many times, but he only took what I gave him so how is he bad? All I know is my guilt over the whole situation is killing me.Not in the thirty eight years since I met my husband have my eyes ever looked at another man. Now, they only see Michael and I don’t know what to do. What is wrong with me? How can I betray my spouse like I have? But I can’t help it. I’m drawn to Michael like a moth to a flame and now because of it,. I wouldn't let the nagas raid my people.As the day wore on, a hill grew on the horizon. It thrust up from a large plain devoid of any farms. The road ended before we got within miles of it. The hammer drew me towards it. I shuddered. I could feel it. This was it. This was where the Altar of Souls lay. A nervous tremble ran through me as we came closer and closer.The hammer twitched as the hill grew to swallow the horizon, only the tallest peaks of the Despeir Mountains rearing above it. I felt. She purred into his mouth as he stroked her breasts.Abby said, “We need a female partner. Not all the women have a guy tonight, but we all want one.”“Would you mind if Heather joined us. I haven’t been with my wife for a few nights.”Abby went off and came back with a smiling Heather in tow. Heather pointed at the house and declared, “Big bed.” The three headed off together.As they walked, Heather revealed, “Your mother is going to try to fuck her way through the Circle over the next week. She’s.