I hear you walk quietly up the stairs to find all the lights off apart from a bit of light coming through the bedroom door, you can hear the tv on but...your not sure what it is I'm watching you probably think I will be asleep, you slowly open the door and see me on the bed in the school girls outfit getting started without you. As you open the door a little more I pretend to be completely focused on what I'm doing, pretending I have no idea your stood there watching. What you can see is me. "Think of a number between 1 and 100."I thought of 37."Thirty-seven," she said.I was amused."Another one."I thought of 7, then thought that was too easy so I picked 97.She said, "Ninety-seven, but first you thought of seven but changed your mind because it would be too easy."Now I was truly startled and alarmed. Then she too looked alarmed, and a little panicked, then started crying again."You can read my thoughts?" I said, numb and dumbfounded. She nodded.I immediately went through my other. It was 0730 when the State Department people arrived - hung over.“That must have been some party! I can order you a taper-off drink from the bar if you like,’’ I said as I poured myself another cup. I could see this was going to be another long day.I let them eat breakfast before I told them we had a conference call at 0900. Then I gave them the final draft of the agreement we had worked out in the early hours of this morning. They were not happy campers.‘‘You can voice your displeasure with. Headphones. I had headphones on. The voice I could hear at the moment was a dark male voice, bold despite the whisper. "....nothing left for You now but to worship the Cock. There is no choice now, eddie. You will worship the Cock; all Cocks are superior to you. Your role, from here on out, is to provide pleasure to the Superior Cocks, in any way that's demanded of you. Your wife, the woman you love, she is there for the Cock. You are there for the Cock; your mouth is a portal for It, and you.