She watched him approach the car, moving easily, with almost feline fluidity, the strong muscles rippling along his thighs and chest, the hard, bas re...ief outline of his manhood straining at the thin material of his swim trunks... Diane did avert her eyes then. Self-deprecatingly, she thought: Oh, God, how can I think about Marcus Cord that way, think about his maleness, his attractiveness? How after last night can I ever harbor any physical thoughts about any man?Cord reached the car just as. The evening went well with Aunty and Mom gossiping their usual stuff and me and Ria sharing some old stuff and memories of our childhood .Though Ria is 5.5 she has maintained herself and was looking stunningly beautiful in the white top and blue Capri. She has nice long legs, worth dying for . I was enjoying her company but there seemed to be nothing like getting close to her .The night ended with me bidding them good night. Next 3 days they were busy in the marriage ceremony, with me dropping. Her skirt rode even further up her thighs.I heard the sound of my belt buckle as it clanged against the side of the metal garbage can that she jammed the last of my belongings into. A wave of nausea surged through me as I watched the last remnants of my free self thoughtlessly discarded.Dominique stepped back into the house and gestured for me to follow. I did.The wood floor felt cool on the bottom of my naked feet as I stepped inside. She continued onward without looking back, and I followed. "He looked around the nondescript foyer. "So, what kind of church is this, anyway?" We are devoted to Aphrodite/Venus and Eros/Cupid."His eye lit up. "A renewed ancient religion! Excellent! I see you use both the Greek and Roman names. As well you should. Besides the names, their worship and practices were virtually identical."He tended to run his thoughts and ideas together in a stream of consciousness that Livia found a bit dizzying."So, can you show me around? I'd be most interested."She.