I almost jumped, if I would have been able to, as I felt her running the sharp claws of one hand over the hugely swollen knob of my penis, just an exa...ple of what was around the corner. Sitting on her throne, slowly rubbing her sex with one hand, she observed me as I gradually slipped into a state of ecstasy in becoming the helpless object of my cruel Mistress, the sight of her exotic and beautiful appearance further stoking my excitement. Whilst in the first throes of me swooning, my Goddess. I am about to put the phone down on the bedside table when it rings.The caller ID says “EB”.My shaking hands almost drop the phone in my haste to answer.I say: “Evie?”“Katie?” Her voice.We speak together then stop after a few words, confused.I try to order my thoughts. “I didn’t know if you were awake,” I say, “so I sent the text message.”“Oh Katie,” she says. I am not sure if I hear a sob in her voice. “I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking – I saw you on the balcony, and I wanted to call. You simply join them in bed.“They might object at first for propriety’s sake, but get your man drunk and invite his bedfellows to play with both of you, and before you know, it’s all delicious debauchery, no one gets hurt, and we all bond in ways that are hard to describe! Men, women ... they’re both delectable! Mother Aphrodite is pleased when we learn to love more and control our jealousies,” Calliope reassured her son with a warm hug and more laughter.“Mother, this is Zoe and this is Daphne. Michael shook his head and walked into the kitchen; opening the refrigerator he was not surprised to find it empty.Slumping into one of the chairs at the table littered with old mail, condolence cards and ancient Chinese food the tears began to flow again. It was hard to remember when he had been happy, when everyday was not just a swirling maelstrom of unyielding suffering.His strength had left him, his will had left him, all he wanted now was to be with Sasha and their child, to hold them and.