Look at the running mascara, the snot dripping from your nose. STOP IT NOW!!"To underline her words she shook the girl severely. She made her free tit... bounce inside the dress. The blonde curls danced around her face.The girl was in shock. Her lips moved. They were glossed over with tears and snot. Little squeaks escaped her panting chest. Her hands fluttered like pale nestlings not knowing how to fly. Then she sniffed. She pulled the back of her hands over her nose and eyes. They left streaks. Orda, in her official position as chief wife, took command of the situation. "Ereshkigal, you are skating on the raw edge of disaster. I assure you that if you do not release our husband from your spell, we four will make your life a living hell. You only think that you are powerful, but you have never faced the wrath of four irate wives out to rescue their husband!" How dare you break into my private garden? You have no right to be here. How did you get here? I can tell that you are not dead,. I don't want this to be about you and me. This should be about Billy and me. About me getting married and being happy!" And giving up your job, and getting on your knees and sucking his prick on demand like a good little wifey. Will you shut up when he's the one talking? Will you cook him the best meals your college educated brain can think of? Make sure you don't mix whites and colours in the wash baby, you wouldn't want to get the Master of the house angry with pink shirts!" MOM! don't be. He gave me a sheet of paper with instructions on it. ‘Be sure to remember the code to turn off the alarm, or you’ll have the police there.’ David was emphatic. Then I set out to drive to the house, full of trepidation and eagerness. I enjoyed every avenue and road, the gardens in spring bloom and the budding trees lining each road. Every metre was exciting and beautiful. It was a wonderful place to live. It helped that the sun was shining out of a cloudless blue sky. Then there I was at the.