I’ve seen what happens to some married men. Sometimes, the wife is violent or controlling and turns the husband’s life into a nightmare. There wer... no support groups for men who were abused by the females in their lives. Those poor bastards received no help. I had seen the way my aunt treated my uncle. Oh, she never hurt him physically that I knew of but she often spoke ill of him and belittled him, though never to his face. She was a treacherous and manipulative snake. What if the woman I. You crossed the distance and barely said, "Hello," before taking my mouth in a deep kiss, your hands traveling down my back and over my ass. I couldn't help but release a small moan and you pulled away before we made a scene in the airport. I smiled and got on tip-toe to kiss your chin. My "Hello there," cameout husky and you grinned and asked if I was hungry. When my eyes flicked over your crotch, you laughed and took my hand and my luggage, leading me from the airport. We stopped for a bite. Dad had no idea I was going to be here." It's true, Mommy Brooke," Ronni interjected."Have you ever touched our daughter, Jack? Tell me the truth, now. If I find out later you lied to me, I promise I will hurt you."Jack looked over to see Brooke's face. Even though she also was still without clothes, it took nothing away from the stern fury in her expression."No way, Brooke. Absolutely not. Never."Brooke looked at her daughter to gauge her reaction to what Jack had said. She sensed no duplicity. "I got my period today." she cried out as she twisted out of my armsand stood up. "Damn you, you're worthless!" Tears were running down herrage-contorted face as she stood over me with hands on her hips."I'm sorry honey. Maybe we should see about insemination or adoptionnow." NO!! I want you to perform your duties as a husband and if you can'twe'll have to make some changes." she said as she stormed off to thebedroom.After the slamming of the bedroom door I went to stand up and found Ihad a.