I lived a humdrum life for years after marriage to my husband Paul. Dont get me wrong Paul was and is a good honest hard working man and even after fi...teen years of marriage and he is still extremely good looking. He lacked one important thing that was any kind of sex drive. If Paul wasnt in our sound proof basement working out some kind of contracts he was physically working out there in his make shift gym. When he was out it was at various construction sites where he worked as a construction. “Tell me more about John Mason,” he asked. “I don’t know a John Mason,” I replied. “You and your amigos down at the cult know him as Zip,” he replied. “I’m not going to answer any questions and leave my friends out of this. Besides, it’s not a cult. The New Light Rainbow is a group of free people,” I explained. He smiled and nodded. “I assure you, they’re not free at the moment,” he replied. “So why did you leave home?” He asked, changing the conversation. “There was nothing there, you know. My. As I took in my reflection I thought I looked good for my age but not nearly as good as Suzy looked. Suzy, what a sexy lady! I totally felt Suzy's power over me and couldn't wait for that door to open again, but I knew I would wait, kneeling naked on the front porch, like the good girl that I was determined to be. That was when I heard the sound of a car coming up the driveway toward the house. My first instinct was to grab my clothes and hide somewhere. I fought down that thought and. As we drove along, he made one stop and he picked up another man. This man was also Hispanic and a little younger than the driver. The man he picked up got into the truck and I had to scoot over next to the driver closer than I wanted to because the younger man was a rather large Hispanic. Now I really felt uncomfortable being sandwiched in between two rather dirty old and one young man. The driver said you don't mind do you because I promised my brother a ride to his place so we had to stop.