She was a pitiful shell of a body. her arms wrapped around herself, holding herself as the pain ripped through her heart and soul, quietly, alone. The...few friends who sought her out, meant well, but the pain radiated through her body. she fought the desire to give up, fought to hold on to her sanity. she tried to heal to move on, to regain her strength, and she made a good show of it, but in her heart she knew she hadn’t. It was a show for the others to see. she felt and saw herself withdrawing. Time to play the bad cop now. She smirked to herself, and her right hand reached down and grabbed his hair, yanking his head and shaking it a bit. “Hey, it’s me talking to you, not my crotch! -- GOD DAMN IT!” She lets go of his hair and throwing his head back to the pillow, she then disgustingly says, “All you boys are all alike. It seems like all you brains are located in one place.” Then leaning back a bit, she reaches back with her left hand and drops it directly behind her so that it fell. There appeared to be openings off it too. We went by so fast I couldn’t tell how many but several. Then we came into our kitchen and it had expanded as well. We could now accommodate at least 30 people in here for eating or maybe for meetings. The food was on the huge table all ready for us. I sat at the head of the table and bowed my head. “Let us thank the Sky Spirits for all they have given us this day. Oh mighty Sky Spirits, we thank you for these wonderful gifts this day, we thank you for. She went on to say how much she had had fantasies and dreamt of being used like that, she had not a clue where the nightmare originated, but her man had staunchly refused her pleas to be used like that. She felt now that that particular nightmare would be just a pleasant memory now she had experienced it, and yes she will stand for him each day as her reward for his persistence, she hoped he had enjoyed the whole thing and that he had cum as strongly as she had! His thought were, bloody hell.