Jane then said she felt she had suffered for them now would they all mind if she returned the favour, it being a night that she wanted to be distracte... as she did not feel she could sleep. He said that seemed only fair, and Trudy agreed but said that she must remember they were to destroy her sex later so that would give them a final chance of revenge. They all laughed then Jane kissed him and said perhaps they would enjoy that but would he be able to accept the amount of pain she had in. "Well, I don't care, I'm done with you," I answered, not looking at him."Hey, you are my woman now, my wife. I'm your husband and you must obeyme. This is an ancient law." If I was your wife then I'm afraid I just divorced you. Popping mycherry was the last magic luck you're getting. Goodbye," I said andturned to leave."Wait! What do you want?"I stopped and turned to him. "Don't you see? I want freedom and I wantto be loved, and not just fucked. You are too possessive."***The goateed man sat. Michael was thirsty, hungry, had slept only sparingly, generally felt exhausted, and had no strength at all to resist, he just looked up at Linda, seemingly towering over him in her power and dominence, his eyes having a small gleam of surrender, showing signs of giving up the struggle.She sternly lokked Down at what she viewed as a Little piece of worthless slave, she still remembered the feeling og betrayal he had inflicted upon her with his affair with the other woman, the very reason he was. A spot they had discovered early in their marriage. There was a waterfall where they could both go swimming. Lots of trees, the bush teamed with wildlife. And best of all, hardly anyone ever went there so they should have the place to themselves. Riding the bike as close as they could, Ian parked it in some bushes out of sight and they packed their tent and things into their two knapsacks and headed off. Ian let Fran take the lead so he could watch her as she walked. He never got enough of.