.Where do I start? Two days before Christmas and here I am sitting in a bar wondering where I had gone wrong. My wife Sue and I had a hell of an argum...nt. All because I read adult stories on the computer.It all started a few years ago when I started reading erotic stories on line. After seven plus years of marriage the sex wasn't happening as often as I liked. So after fifteen thousand arguments with the little woman I just said, "Hell with it." If she didn't want to do it that often, then I. I then realize that there is a hole in the wall about 3 inches around. I had heard about these, and thought they were called "Glory holes." I paid little attention to it but sat down with my back to it and inserted my card in the machine and began flipping through movies. A knock at the door startles me. I stand and open the door. To my surprise, the clerk is on the other side. She gives me an evil grin and pushes me back in the both closing the door behind her and locking it. I begin to. This pathetic little whore dribbled cum all over her bed yesterday while I spanked her.” She pulled the leash as she walked towards the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, mommy yanked hard on the leash as she said, “My god Daphne, didn’t you milk yourself today when daddy said he was bringing guests? Does it hurt?” She grabbed Daphne’s imprisoned clitty, “Does your pathetic little worthless clit hurt from getting hard? Good, it serves you right.” Daphne began to weep, “Mommy you put a lock on my. She became his own goddess.The crew continued to meet each day at the central rostrum to strategize their work. A profusion of writing decorated the rostrum and this, Wesley was assigned to copy and begin translating. There was also writing on the base of nearly every pillar in the forest that surrounded the platform. The three examined several of the pillars and with their combined knowledge of Greek and Wesley’s linguistic abilities when they encountered the hieroglyphs, they pieced together.