“Sara, do you trust me?” Mrs. Kendrick asked.
My wife looked stricken. Of course, she didn’t trust her. Who would? She tricked her into having video cameras all over her house. She planned on keeping me against my will. The list was endless but what could my wife say?
“Yes… I… I guess,” she stuttered.
“Sara, I promise you that it will only be until you learn what I think every woman such as you, with a worm like this for a husband, should know,” Mrs. Kendrick said. “Further, I promise that if you are very obedient and do what I require you will have regular releases.”
“And Jimmy will be allowed to make love to me?” she asked.
“Yes, in a manner of speaking,” she laughed. “It will be more like he will be required to make love to you.”
“Ooooo,” she oozed, “that sounds delicious.”
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