What good is freewill ? |
Zita was stricken with illness at an early age and lived a hermit's life. Although her intellect was boundless, she hardly left her home and garden. Her father Cletus arranged a marriage for his daughter with a local Comcast cable repairman. Yvo Helori was a virtuous husband to Zita and a native of New Orleans. He enjoyed movies and his job at Comcast. His mother Sandra would encourage his writing and fascination with magic. Zita vowed to be the best wife she could be and tragically she knew little about sex. Her mother had died when Zita was a child and she had only her view of sex through the Television. Zita tried to be a sitcom wife and a porn star. Yvo Helori was similarly confused about marriage. He was still a virgin at 35. Sandra, who had a successful career as an actress, was well educated in foreplay and erotica. Sandra rented costumes for Zita and Yvo to enrich their sexual fantasies. All went as expected, but Zita felt uncomfortable wearing a Red Riding Hood costume. Yvo thought it was fun and liked performing as the woodsman .. "I have saved you from the wolf!" Yvo declared. Nevertheless, Zita confessed, "I do not like being told how to love." that she would prefer privacy. Sandra, suggested that Yvo and Zita discuss this on her cable show Feminine Mystic that was recorded in the diner below them. Yvo and Zita appeared on the show in their costumes. Yvo felt embarrassed by his arousal and Zita was mortified by the audience at the Apple Bees dinner. "I'm a bed wetter. I think I peed." Zita felt embarrassed to say and wiped her seat with some napkins. Yvo tried to cross his legs, while seated on a stool in his brown tights. He was visibly aroused. "Oh? I think you'll slip off." Sandra smiled. Zita tried to pull her short shirt down. She was not wearing panties. Sandra looked about the bar at the patrons, staring at them. "It's so silly how people overreact .." Sandra smirked and adjusted her nylon wolf suite. Her breast were visible through the brown nylon. "I like my privacy." Zita said and took Yvo by the hand back up the stairs to their apartment. Sandra shrugged, "Well, put this order in a bag." Reflections~ What is modesty in an immodest world? |