I respect that. I had promised her that I would never break up a marriage against the woman’s will. I’m a man of my word.”I calmed myself down. ...ust a moment ago, I thought that maybe my wife wanted to leave me. How could I be so lacking in self-esteem I wondered.Then he continued angrily, “And by the way, I don’t care about her damn belly ring. It doesn’t mean anything to me!”The ferocity of his reaction took me by surprise, but now he was showing his true colors. The Prem I knew would have. "Andrei says you are like the woman." Sophie said mockingly. "I told him that you are a good wife to me." she continued, breaking into laughter."Sorry. Its just in my country the woman would always make the coffee." Andrei interjected."Its ok. Im domesticated. I do the cooking, cleaning, washing and ironing as well. A womans work is never done." I stated with a smile."And thats why I love you baby you take care of me. Thats why you live with me. That and he's good at licking pussy." said Sophie. A bit quiet maybe, but always pleasant and polite. Maybe this was another thing that Pastor had been wrong about? She was discovering that Pastor had not been nearly as right about things as he thought he was.Away from the town centre, pods lined the streets. These were a lot bigger than the ones in the small compound. Isabel explained that pods could grow bigger if they had to. Hope remembered Natalie saying that pods were for larger families. “Isabel, how many children are there in our new. The thong – the soaked one you nervously retrieved from the corridor just half an hour before – has been replaced by sensuous red satin knickers. You modelled them for me in the room, bending right over to touch your toes. I loved the way they stretched taught and shiny across your bottom. I wanted to get my cock out and wank all over your bottom there and then. I made you hold that position, bent over and waiting, for several minutes. I knew your pussy was getting wet again at the mere thought.