"Good, now let's rest, for a while."Though soon, I began to feel my dildo/plug vibrate."Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, when I am finished with your oth...rintruders will begin, to ensure that you are kept sexually up andextremely frustrated. This will ensure that you will serve me betterand more attentively. You will NOT cum I have made sure of that."With that I felt a click and a felling around my penis and balls thatfelt like they had been taken away."That's better, you bitches do not need those. Rayna was not to be deterred by his silence, "As the old man said, 'your wife'."Stefan protested, "He was just an old man." And you are just the savior of a hundred or so Delucians." She ticked off her points with her free hand, "We arrived just in time. You just happened to have a scroll. You just happened to save that old man, who," she paused, "just happens to be able to read, and asks for your scroll. To make a full hand, no one else asks to view the scroll."Stefan was about to reply that. No fight. I could feel that she was drifting away, though. She quit calling me Stevie and you know she's the only person I allow to do that. I don't know what's going on, but we're not talking right now. I told her to call me if she wanted to call, but that was two weeks ago. I haven't heard a word. So ... maybe we did break up and she forgot to tell me." I doubt that. I thought I knew Dory, but last Saturday I saw her out with some guy I didn't recognize and they were hand-in-hand and awful. Angie and I got along pretty well the first two years or so but then she got pregnant and gave birth to my half-sister Patsy. From that time forward, Angie treated me like the proverbial stepchild. Patsy always came first, getting whatever she wanted, while I got nothing. As the years went by, my resentment of Angie slowly turned to pure hatred. I could tell by her actions toward me that she hated me as much as I despised her. The situation got progressively worse. One Saturday morning I woke.