I didn't do that just to watch a man who never fought for his country insult his own wife and threaten her with physical abuse. Shame on you, Gunnar! ...our wife was never physically intimate with me, though that will change! She is a fine, decent woman whom you took for granted and never appreciated properly. Your own religion abhors violence, so kindly refrain from it here and now!" Dr. Bannon thundered, while Abel rose with him."Anyway, Dad, I'm going to leave the Witnesses and marry. .. it was possible she thought. She had done it before in extreme moments of frustration... but never like this. She had never gone to such extremes even in her wildest moments of desire. Could her own hand have probed so deep into her stomach and left this hot, gurgling pool that seemed lodged there now... or had that vile dog truly mounted her?A feeling of deep shame crept over her. She had denied her Paul the right to do things to her time and again, a right that was his... and then she had. What do you want to take with you and leave for him?"Claire's frown deepened."I really hadn't thought about that," she said. "Isn't a fifty/fifty split the usual?" It can be," said Angela. "But some people want to leave the other with nothing, out on the street, destitute." I don't want that," said Claire. "I'm not vindictive. At least I don't think I am." What an interesting thing to say," said Angela. "You don't think you're vindictive? Usually people know. They may not admit it, but they. I don’t want to get into trouble.” “Hey, you’re eighteen, right? It ain’t even illegal.” I was seventeen, but figured I could pass for eighteen. I even had a fake ID, if it came to that. Why not? “Sure. OK, I’d like to. But I don’t have much money.” “No problem. I’ll weasel some tokens out of my Uncle. Hey, you ain’t chicken, are you?” I laughed, or at least tried to. My cock was starting to harden again, just thinking about going to a sex store. “Of course not.” “So OK, let’s.