It was a place ofserenity, a place where he could be alone and a place of thought.Neil didn't want to leave the house because he was afraid people wou...djudge him. This confused Sam because he looked more female thananything so he had no reason to be frightened. He was not acting likehimself over the past few hours but then again could you blame him? Hislife had spontaneously transformed into the life of a forty year oldwoman! Sam still couldn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it butthe. I have no more sexual use for Orvin. I’d rather never sleep with him again. Is there any reason that I can’t simply divorce him? I’d rather not pretend anything, now that the boys are grown? Nor will the temple stuff matter to me anymore,” Emily suggested.“Is this due to your dislike of human dick now? Well, get over it! I still need you to be a succubus for me, and that will require dealing with human cock quite a lot, my dear. Then again, as a succubus, you’ll regain your taste for man flesh. "Now, pet, put your wrists together, with the latches touching." I did soand she pressed a few buttons on her laptop. I felt a hum in my wrists, andglanced up at her. "Okay, pet, try to separate your arms now." I pulled my wrists apart, but they wouldn't move. I strained harder, butthey wouldn't move. I began to pull harder. Nothing. "The latch has been lab tested to two thousand pounds per square inch ofpressure. You won't get loose." She laughed. "There are places mounted aroundthe house that. I helped walking Billy in the house, and locked the door behind the driver, my son was acting strange that night, and he was drunk, saying things he did not usually say, he started checking my body with a clear ‘pussy hungry’ man’s eyes, unlike the way he used to look at me, like a son, he even was mumbling words of how I had turned the poor driver on, by displaying my seminude, sexy body, then he said, “I don’t blame him, do you? Any man would go on fire looking at this hot, sexy body of yours.