”“I won’t fuck you until your husband begs me to fuck you. But I’ll make sure you are begging me nearly every day.”My darling wife broke my ...eart that evening. I had barely walked through the door when she greeted me.“Honey, I need to talk to you about something important.”Beth steered me to my recliner. Sitting on the end table next to it was a glass with 3-fingers of bourbon. I was scared. Beth didn’t really like me drinking. I couldn’t imagine what was bad enough that she had poured me a. Forever! I’ll do whatever you like!” Kim made it clear to me that she was fully on board with my agenda.“Good, you can start by getting me access to the White House. Even estranged from Kanye, you presumably have some pull with the Trumps. I need to be able to get a foot in the door. The sooner I can do so, the better. Did you know that Michael has bagged Jared Kushner, by the way? Jared fucking Kushner! Dude’s got a fucking halo! Not Ivanka, oddly enough. I wonder if that’s just because of the. Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hair using one finger. He began placing gentile kisses on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. So? I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the word leave my lips. Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. As. Nobody said a word. I closed my eyes and focused as I replayed what I had played for Jennifer and Julie earlier.There were gasps as I added the part about Donald Kirkland. They were all reaching out to Mandy as I lay there, now totally wiped out. As the conversations buzzed all around me, I realized that the replay had taken most of my still reviving energy level.I dozed off.The room was dark."Oh, shit! I slept through dinner again," was my first thought. "That sucks! Because I'm starved!" Bea.