I scoffed at the latter approach. Who would want to stay married to a person whom they cannot trust? I don’t know much about what goes on in a woman...��s mind, but any man with a shred of self-respect would wreak havoc on a cheating slut wife. A man has to have the respect of his wife!It did start me thinking about how I had been taking my wife for granted. In an effort to improve as a husband and become more romantic, I started showering when I came home from work. I didn’t want my hygiene to be. As we separated, I took a look at her.She stood at a petite 5’4 with relatively large C-cup tits, but years of swimming and dancing gave her toned thighs and midriff with a sizable, firm ass. Coupled with shoulder length black hair and tan skin from her mixed East Asian heritage, she had been the object of attention throughout High School. She never did reciprocate any advances because she was worried her parents would find out. That wasn’t the case anymore though.You on the other hand were not. Er ?ffnete die Eisenfesseln und ich sankkraftlos zu Boden. Aber mir war kein Augenblick verg?nnt. Er schleifte mich zumanderen Ende des Raumes. Dort wartete bereits die Frau. In Ihren H?nden sah ichzu meinem Entsetzen schwere Eisenfesseln. Sie erinnerten mich anmittelalterliche Filme. Er packte mein langes Haar und riss es nach hintenw?hrend sie mir brutal Eisenschellen an meinen Hand- und Fu?gelenkenbefestigte. Sie waren mit kurzen Ketten verbunden. Auch die Hand und Fu?fesselnwaren verbunden.. I'm going to head down and see if I can't drag Saralinda out of the office. She's been down there since breakfast, which is a crime on a day like this. I think I'd better leave you two alone."Ingrid quickly reached for Sid's wristwatch and pulled it off, then tossed it at me. "Spoilsport. Well, set a timer then," she said, flashing me a big smile. The ends of her blonde braids teased the tops of her breasts. She winked at me, and I'm pretty sure one of her nipples winked too. Reluctantly, I.