She cares about all living beings, even inferior males. She will be willing to allow males to exist, at least the ones who believe in Her, and who are...willing to show their submissiveness to women. A man who allows his woman to feminize him will be accepted by The Goddess, and allowed to enter Her kingdom of peace and love. But if he is not willing to be ruled by women, not willing to wear female clothes, not willing to acknowledge the truth of Her light, then he will suffer the consequences. The only crux of the matter was that right at the crescendo - when he was about to lay claim to her - they had been interrupted yet again.It was his own fault in some ways - he hadn’t planned for them to go as far as they had. Jason wasn’t bound by the same kind of restrictions as anyone else his age; his control over the women in his house was something that he could barely believe. If he had in any kind of forethought, he would have arranged for his house to be empty last night. Even if his. "Really? Not hold back at all?" he had said with a devious grin, "How far is that?" You'll just have to wait and see. You want me dirty, right?" Yes" he said, getting noticably excited."I'll be dirty. VERY dirty."And that was it. The only thing I asked was that I have my bachelorette party the night before our wedding, he was not allowed to even ask anyone anything about it until after the wedding, and he woudln't see me until we were all at the wedding. He seemed suprised when he saw me. Kent and I sat on the sofa while hubby made us drinks. When he came back he sat down on the other side of me and we made small talk and sipped our drinks. After several min. Kent pulled me into his arms and kissed me. As he was kissing me he undid my blouse again and opened it up exposing my tits. God! I wanted him to fuck me now! As Kent leaned over to suck my tits I felt hubby start undoing my shorts. As he reached to pull them down I raised up and he pulled my shorts and panties off. My God!.