." gasped out Ariel.Thinking was now growing extremely painful for her. It felt if someone was jabbing her in her head with a white hot poker.In betwe...n the anger and the waves of pain that she was feeling, she kept finding it hard to form complete sentences. She thought her head was splitting open!"The master is a full eighth circle Archmage. Most of us here are all either seventh or eighth circle mages in at least two or more circles ourselves as well. Your husband doesn't have a choice!"Just. They were still asleep when I got dressed and left for work, I left anote asking them to please turn off the coffee pot before they left thehouse to come to breakfast.I had my hair tied back with a big blue satin bow, my short skirt flaringaround my hips and my newly acquired knockers, bouncing inside my haltertop, when they arrived. I sat the four plates down at the correct table,serving the young men as they stopped on their way to work in the city.One ran his hand up the back of my thigh,. Another time, George and I went to lunch. He'd bought me panties that had a vibrator in them and he told me to wear it, while he took me to lunch. Well that was pretty amazing, because he had the remote and was able to control when he would turn it on or off. He also could control the intensity of the vibrator.He told me to wear a short dress and wear the panties. We sat down and had some mixed drinks and ordered an appetizer and lunch. While we were drinking and talking, George would turn the. I swallowed deeply, struggling to emerge fromthe denial......raped me.I put the plated salads in the fridge, only now realising I was crying.My tears were not of sadness. But an anger that, as well as hurting me,I had allowed my assailant into my mind. Allowed the fear he had createdto keep me prisoner in my own home. Not anymore, I vowed. Not anymore.And poor Steve......Steve.........Stephanie, I smiled.......PoorStephanie had entered my world at just the wrong time. Unlucky, girl. Ihope you.