’ ‘That’s fine with me.’ Lois just sat there innocently smiling at him. And so began Patty’s weekly visit to clean their house and do the la...ndry. It was always at least nine o’clock before the last load would come out of the dryer and she could leave. Then one evening Ross found her sitting and reading and he told her, ‘Patty, if you want to leave I can take care of that lost load of laundry. There’s no point in you having to wait for it.’ ‘Thank you Ross, but I don’t mind at all. I’ll just go. They will reverence their fathers and care for them when theirfathers grow old."So I recapped some of what I heard, "So girls can not have sex till theybleed and once married they are slaves of there husbands?"She responded, "Yes, no girl can have sex till she bleeds, but wives arenot slaves. They have to obey their husbands, but wives can talk to theirhusband about what they're asked to do. As I said the husband can not behappy unless the wife is happy. So if what he asks is grievous to. "She nodded after a moment. "Yes, now I know, and I'm glad I do. Actually, thatwas rather clever of you, but Goddess, Debbie, why didn't you tell me earlierthat you were going to talk to my mother about 'the man'?" Sorry. It only occurred to me when I was talking to your mother."She laughed and reached her hand over to ruffle my carefully coiffed hair."There isn't one fem in a thousand who would have done what you did, Debbie. Isthis what I'm getting when I marry you?" Well - yes."She pulled. Instead of getting mad and throw this man off of my wife’s body, I just stood there and watched Anita give in to her lust and take him. They did not even notice at first that I was standing in the doorway. I was mesmerized by the sight of Ana’s tits reciprocating in time with his thrusts when all of the sudden the scene was frozen by my ‘what the fuck is that”.The black man pulled out of my wife and jumped off of the bed.It took a moment for Anita to come to her senses; having this young black.