H is beautiful. We both know that.

And she’s even more beautiful when I’m with her, comforting and supporting and encouraging her to become a strong, capable, sexual woman. She’s a goddess compared to myself, and we know that too.

And the last thing we know: when a woman is put upon a pedestal, she will always be above the boy who put her there. And she will always, always be subject to the immutable law of nature that urges men to take her from that pedestal, to lead her away to their own home, and seduce her to stay.

- M