I calmly walked from Joan's suite to my own. There I sat down and shook for ten minutes. Then I stood up, found the bottle of cheap bourbon and poured...a stiff drink. I pulled up a porno story on the web and masturbated so that I could sleep. I had extra med from the time I broke my hand but I didn't use them.Just before falling asleep I realized I had bandaged my hand all day. I also realized that it didn't hurt too badly. When I woke up Saturday morning, I realized sleeping without the bandage. My hair was parted in the middle, the sides caught up in pigtails, and the front combed forward over my forehead in bangs. My body was as slender and as smooth as my Diana’s. I was wearing wedge-heeled beaded thong sandals. My toenails were painted bright pink. I no longer had sex with my wife—or with anyone. I was on my knees, helping her get ready for her date with the man who was cuckolding me.My beautiful wife smiled down at me. I didn’t doubt she was reading my mind; we were still married,. Later when I was in the bathroom having a shave there was a knock at the door and Mrs Dunn called out “it’s only me” and walked straight in catching me naked except for my boxers, she was carrying a stack of towels that she started to put into the draw’s behind me and the view of her big shapely bottom in the mirror caused me to get a semi-hard cock which Mrs Dunn noticed the second she turned toward me, shaking her head with a look of amusement on her head she said, “It looks like I have to. ” Ephus held Quinn close then left.Making it to his car he breathed a sigh of relief then started for home. Pulling in his carport he was surprised that his neighbor Karen wasn’t waiting on him.Racing for his back door he breathed another sigh of relief that no one had seen him.A voice that he’d only heard once startled him. “I find it strange that with as many goddesses as you know you do not have them move you.” Turning slowly Ephus was nodding as he stared straight into the eyes of Isis!.