"I am always sad on the weekends when I sit here at home by myself because I want to be with you. I look forward to Monday morning and getting myself ...ll prettied up for you, Sir. I'm sorry if this sounds too forward or too weird like I'm some sort of stalker or something. But I needed to say it... I needed to get it off my chest, Sir," she said.He listened to what she had to say and sat there for a moment digesting it. She looked down at her hands still clasped in his. She still trembled, now. "How dare you talk to me like that?" she said. "what kind of husband are youto treat your wife as a prostitute?"I felt the blood rush to my face. I was able to feel the heat of anger andfrustration. I couldn't take it anymore."Let me tell you what kind of a husband I am. I am the most loving, caring,understanding husband that a woman can ever want!! which other husband willallow his wife to be fucked by her own dad?!" I never wanted to say thosewords.There was silence in the room. She was. More

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