The whole night everything was quiet. A little past midnight I heard Jerome come home but nothing else. I happened to run into him the next day and he...seemed a bit down. Not only did he not run into Marisa but didn't get any luck at all with any woman. I might have told him I was sorry to hear it but was also partly glad to know.The next couple of days were uneventful. Doing my normal routine of home and work. Wednesday was no different. When I got home there was a message from my wife on the. "How? How did this ... supposedly happen?"Jason didn't have time to go into a long explanation. "Miss Davis, I promise to tell you the whole story later. It's kind of involved."Linda looked annoyed but nodded. "Is it still happening now?" No, it was stopped. I mean, at least no one is being completely controlled." And what does this have to do with me, Jason?" Linda asked, a trace of defiance in her voice. "If this was supposedly stopped, why come to me about it?" There may be some effect. She could probably even smell the worry on him.“Sarah broke up with me,” he finally said after thinking about it for way too long. Sarah did exist. She was one of the many short-lived girlfriends that didn’t manage to satisfy him. He broke up with her weeks ago but it’s the first name that popped into his mind for this deception.“Oh sweetie…” she pressed her massive bumpers against his chest and her crotch discovered his erection. They had a ‘don’t worry about it’ policy when it came to Damien. ..so so so wrong, but my cock is throbbing and I need to be fucked”. So I nodded my head and crawled off my bed and on my knees was about to take his cock in my mouth when I heard the sound of his hand hit the back of my hand with a silent thud, causing me to sprawl on the floor as he stood over me. “WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST TELL YOU SLUT?!?” he yelled, seeing me there though he must of felt a tinge of sympathy because he collected himself and said “I won’t be ready for another little bit.” As.