"Do you want to eat there or can you make the long walk to the table?"I asked from twelve feet away."Oh, I think I can make it to the table," she said...it with a 'oh pityme voice.'"I'm glad it won't be too much of a struggle," Once again I must proclaim WOW, everything looks great, and is thatpumpkin bread?" She said eyeing up the display of food I just cooked."Yes it is, please eat before the eggs get cold." I grabbed another cupof tea for each of us and joined her at the table, fixing myself. “Face me Tancheres instead of hiding behind your puppet,” she yells at Pierson.“I would gladly oblige you, my dear, but you are beneath me unless you were to prove yourself and so far I haven’t seen that,” he answers her with a mocking smile.“I’ll make that smile permanent when I cut it off your face,” she threatens.“Big words that I doubt will come true,” Pierson laughs. “Finish this Ratmmas and be sure to give our audience a good show.”Ratmmas nods and says, “As you wish, Master.”Errios. Will you fix my car?”“Sure, Otterly.”“Mother!”“See. No problem,” her mother said.“Leave. Leave now,” Sherry said pointing to the car.“Come along, Otterly. We’ll make some cookies.”“Otterly stays,” Sherry said.“She just did her nails.”“Otterly stays. You leave,” Sherry said firmly.Sherry’s mother said, “Okay.”“Now.”“Did you program the telephone number for my mechanic on your cell phone?”“Yes.”“Mother! Leave! Now!”“I’ll stop by and drop off the next issue of Celebrities on Parade for you to read. My heart pumped rage through every artery, thinking of how many men had fucked my dirty wife, and worse still, the fact she had barely given me any pussy!My mind exploded; that was it! I thought. I'm gonna get this bitch of a wife back. Fuck you for fucking everyone except me! For only marrying me because I was 'the sensible choice'.I was determined to fuck a guy just to spite her, quickly loading up my sissy profile on my phone and texting Andre.'Hey sweetie, what you up to tomorrow night,.