He said not to use Viagra or any other ED med because my body needed to heal at its own pace. I was unhappy to get this news but understood. That nigh..., Sue was consoling me and telling me that it was not a problem for her. She was just happy that I would get all better in every way and we would go back to our love making when the time was right. A couple nights later I insisted on sleeping in my bed with my wife. Before sleeping I took her hand and put it on my package. She tried to encourage. He pauses and says "wow you,i can't believe it you will have to prove it to me" I said Brian I'm not playing I'm really fucked up right now " he says wow I'm so disappointed in my gaydar, i would have never though of you as bi and I'm always on point, you know me i can smell a gay/bi/down low nigga a mile away". I told him the entire story how i met Jay, and i express my concern of feeling unstable and not able to focus.He say " OK I'll explain what happening but i want you to be quiet and not. ?Be still Stephanie, if u struggle, you might end up getting hurt while in cutting these clothes off.? When the knife entered her clothing she stood very still, trying not to disobey him, hoping he wouldn’t stab her. She heard the tearing of her cloths being cut off and became extremely frightened for her life. First her shirt came off, she felt he shirt being removed from her body, she had been glad she wore a braw today. Next, Jeff went for her skirt next, Stephanie jumped when the knife. “Sarie.” She waited at the door. Finally, Melinda moved past her. Stepped over the threshold outside. “Baby.” Melinda reached for her hand. Sarie moved away from her grasp, looking straight into her hazel eyes. “Maybe you shouldn’t believe me. Maybe I am a whore. I might even be bisexual. But I will never let you touch me again.” Shutting the door on Melinda’s shocked face, Sarie tried to hold herself together. Her ex’s words echoed in her mind. Was she a whore? In the span of a weekend,.