Chapter 3: Henry
Henry Forehouse did not sleep that night. He did not sleep the night before too. He had no had s*x for the past two weeks now and he did not even feel like having s*x. It was as though his urge for the sight of a naked woman had been taken away from him by an invisible and powerful force that he did not know of. It was not as though he could not control his urges before now (of course that was what his father and the rest of his family believed). He could control his desires though that was always a difficult thing to do and there were times when he would simply give in to them and sleep with a girl or two in the brothel. They always rushed him, these whores with flat chests and hairy underpart. He would just pick one of them and sleep with her until he was spent and she
