”“Okay,” she replied in a meek voice. Jared was taken aback by that as she just suddenly went limp in his arms. He tried to make it back to his ...ree, but gave up quickly in the dark. Instead, he found a tree that was in line of the headlights. He let her down and she fell to her butt at a random tree that he had picked out. He supposed he could just tie her to the tree, but to use the vehicle to escape, he would need her help. He couldn’t drive. “What do you want?” She asked he voice still. What he didn’t quite understand was why lunch plans with Suzy felt as if they were ‘dates.’ He would find himself looking forward to lunch, thinking of how she made him smile and laugh. ‘I’m married for Christ’s sake. It’s just a lunch meeting with a former student………… So why do I wish it were more?,’ he thought to himself. ************ He literally threw in the towel and said, ‘Oh jeez, I shouldn’t have eaten that chocolate cake.’ ‘You know you wanted it. It was delicious. Anyway, you could. Fortunately, when I've determined that I HAVE to do something, I'm not easily distracted. Normally one or other of the minds won't forget to behave, or will remember quickly if I start going awry. So from the girls' perspectives, my eyeballs seem well behaved. Thank goodness none of them had a clue about what some of my thoughts had been! Not only didn't they have a clue, they actually had the opposite idea: that I was a gentleman - ha!I confessed, "Umm. I might have been stretching the truth a. Never! So fuck you, you fat bitch." The door slammed.I came out of the bathroom and threw myself on my bed, sobbing. I was so tired of his abuse. I was tired of being horny after we had sex. I was just tired of trying so hard to make the relationship work. As far as I was concerned at that moment, men were pigs. I hated anything with a cock.As I lay there sobbing on my bed, I heard a soft knock at the front door. Thinking it was ass-hole Steve coming back for some reason I went to the door and.