Thomas told Marlena she should stay to make sure the party continued without the singing.It was four o’clock in the morning and Marlena lay naked on...the bed. Her body aching from the night of abuse. Marlena was in pain and still naked from being used by his entourage of bloodsuckers and hangers-on when she stumbled out of the bedroom and found Thomas on the floor.Thomas was passed out from his night of debauchery, drugs and drink. All his friends had stumbled out once the booze and drugs were. I just rode him, and so did Robert. And I'mriding him right now." I've never seen anyone break a horse like that," Steve said. "How didyou do it?" I didn't break him," Rachael said. "I made friends with him. When youbreak a horse, you get a slave. He will do what you want, but only outof fear. But if you make a horse your friend, he will do anything youwant, out of friendship. Which kind of horse would you prefer?"Robert appeared on top of a brown mare, trotting out to where Rachaeland Blackie. Now all she needs to do is to spread that little bit of extra love around his clients. She has got that extra something I'm hoping she has?" Yes she certainly has, I don't know what, but she told me herself" Bern continues "If you could see the transformation she has gone through, she is a world away from what she used to look like a couple of weeks ago. She is stunning," Bern says proudly. Her face beaming with the satisfaction of a job well done."I knew you could do it babe. She will have her. Only four people defied, much to her pleasant surprise, perhaps because most were sheep and lacked the courage to disobey a goddess. Most of this congregation was Pavlovian in its response to authority of any kind, anyway. At least her authority did them some good. Even the ones who refused her did so in response to a perceived authority, that of Jehovah. They had chosen their camp, as it were, and they were not about to change it for anyone.“Your name, sir?” Azrael asked Becca Wilde’s.