He Who Controls The Remote, Controls The

Any Man Who Lives By His Beliefs Is To Be Admired, Not Mocked.

He Shrugged. "i Was...thinking." "about What?" "the Fires Of Purgatory." She Had To Sit Down. He Wasn't Making Any Sense Now. "what Does That Mean?" She Asked. "patrick Told Me He Would Walk Through The Fires Of Purgatory If He Had To In Order To Please His Wife." She Went Over To The Bed And Sat Down On The Side. "and?" She Prodded When He Didn't Continue. He Stripped Out Of His Clothing And Walked Over To Her. He Pulled Her To Her Feet And Stared Down To Her. "and I Have Only Just Realized I Would Do The Same For You.

I Don't Like Seeing You Cry. You Will Stop." I'll Give You A Promise," He Said Gruffly. "and Then You Will Cease Your Worrying." You Will Have Confidence In My Ability To Protect You," He Ordered. You Will Have Faith In Me. I Command It.

Madelyne, We're Married Now. 'tis A Usual Occurrence To Bed One's Wife On The Wedding Night.

Physical Beauty Should Have No Importance In A Lasting Relationship.