“I just want you to be compliant. Act as a mother should act,” says Johnny. “Johnny, mothers are also beings. They have needs just like you. I have needs.” An idea begins to form in my head. Maybe I can get out of this situation, after all. If I make him think I want this, then I can strike when his guard is down. Running my hand up to his arm, I force myself to smile. “I need to feel loved, Johnny. I know my body changed after the baby, but I still want to please you. Maybe we could have a little wanton behavior behind closed doors?” I touch his cheek, trying to be as seductive and alluring as possible. “After all, isn’t it a wife’s duty to satisfy her husband’s needs?” A smile spreads across Johnny’s face. “Is that why you got so upset? You felt like a bad wife?” I nod. I am still tr

