Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Now I'm going to have to let Brandy see that I can wrestle. I wanted to keep that a secret.Brandy was more alert than I was. "...o shaving or marking or anything else today. Just wrestling. Agreed?"At the thought of actually seeing us wrestle, the two Kaps should have agreed to anything, but they didn't agree to Brandy's statement. "No shaving, OK. We need to test the safety of a marking pen however."Neither Brandy nor I said anything. I hadn't even agreed to wrestle. " There I was, in my sleeping bag, listening to my wife tellthis black stud that she loved him. I was so humiliated, I started to cry. ThenAngela called me to her. I thought maybe she was going to say she was sorry,but, instead, she said, "Take off your wedding ring, shithead. Now, place it onWill's finger." I was shocked but I did as I was told. I knew I would bepunished if I didn't. While putting my wedding ring on Will's finger, I had tosay, "Please Sir, take my wife for your wife. And. We get to there sl**py motel called the snooty inn and its hotel you pay by the hour. ericka told me that they gave me 100$ and i would let them do anything they want and if i struggled or said no i would have to go back out there and make her at least 75$ more i was so high my eyes were like marbles under my cheap makeup and i wasn’t gonna be a bad sissy for her, she gently grabbed my head and said YOU MAKE MOMMY SO PROUD, YOUR DOING GREAT AND WHEN THEY COME BACK TO BRING US TO THE ROOM , I. Indeed Mr Franklin's first visit didn't quite sit right. Why would a man, emotionally stressed from seeing how his wife was behaving, then proceed to the point of having anal sex with her. Surely if he was angry with her to the point of wanting treatment he wouldn't be having sex with her straight afterwards.Also his reaction, and her explanation of what had happened at Peter's party also didn't sit well with me. I couldn't help but think that not everyone was telling the truth.Unless there is.