I told Dina to go and get her suitcase and to take it out to the backyard and empty it on the ground. I followed her and I took a newspaper and burnt ...verything that was in it. She got a funny look on her face and I told her you will stay naked for as long as we are married. She cried a little bit and I told her that I loved her but I was like dad I wanted my whore available at all times. After that day except to people on the street I don't think I ever called her Dina again it was always. All I thought of all night long was the 110 pound teenaged vixen waiting for me to bring her into womanhood. When my Friday night shift ended, I was the first one out door and leaving the parking lot. I don’t think I stayed under the speed limit at any point during the drive home. I literally ran up the sidewalk to the house, unlocked the door and went running right up to Krista’s bedroom. I threw open her door, turned on the light, and no Krista!! I had no idea where she was and couldn’t think. You have no other choice if you want your wife back with mind intact... and, by the way, don't mess with Mrs. Jackson. She needs to stay in a deep trance. So, don't disturb her. Do you get it, shit-for-brains... this is fucking serious stuff."Darlene didn't wait for Ken's answer. She and her cheap sequins, the few that were left, swept from the room leaving Ken standing with his mouth hanging open. The slamming door made him react with a start. Beads of sweat had popped out on his forehead and. Just as i pass the door i look at the girl again just to see if i have her attention. Our eyes meet again and I give her a smile. Now that im sitting outside I notice that the streets are really abandoned and the only people there are the one working in the shops. While i finish my drink i think about where to go next and in the corner of my eye i see the girl inside staring, not a normal stare but one that could turn you on in seconds. I still decide on going to the store instead of talking to.