One thing all the displaced people did, was to remind me of the slim margin people had for survival. I had already authorized the city treasury to buy...some tons of extra food, just to cover the influx of extra people.I was walking down the corridor of the palace leading to Mirwanna's rooms, when I met the chief wizard. An idea occurred to me."Excuse me, do you have a moment?" I asked him as we drew close to each other.He paused. "Yes, Your Grace. What may I do for you?" I am curious about how. One of my stories about a cook couple was published more recently and I received an email from a woman named Renuka. She said she is 32 from Pune and she liked the story I wrote. Then she mentioned she wanted my help in something that I have never heard of. She wanted me to help her turn her husband into a cuck. I know a lot of men and couples who enjoy cuckold lifestyle, but in 99% cases it is always the man who wants this. Mostly men have this secret fantasy of seeing their wife being fucked. She assured me that no sex took place.My feelings were very hurt. I felt taken advantage of. Time passed and we got over it and moved on. Still, in my head I always wonder why she would have snuck around on me. I imagine that I am a lesser lover, not as good in bed, with a smaller penis. When we have sex I wonder if she would prefer to be with him, exactly how hot they have been together, and how he is hung. I wonder if she is thinking of him while I am trying to please her.I picture him in. Completing the rest of my daily chores, I went back up to my room anddumped my makeup supplies out of my purse onto my desk top. "I will dowhat I have to do to earn merits for appearance," I thought. "But I'monly doing it to get an afternoon bus pass."I looked into the mirror, carefully brushing blush along my cheekbones."Wow," I heard Mitch exclaim. Startled, I turned around and saw that hehad entered my room and was spying on me. I was so focused on what Iwas doing that I had not heard.