She shimmers electric green, naked and ethereal, a crazed glint in her eyes. She’s not looking at me, but beyond me. Blackberry lips twist. “Let m... show you.” I stumble back, sliding on more bullets. I fall. The photos spin in hypnotic swirls. Colors bleed to silver and sable before pulling apart to form tiny, pixilated cubes of light. The cubes slide into place and it’s like watching a movie from the 50s. I swear I can hear the clicking of a projector in the background as the countdown. It was a different world for women as well. His mother had a very different life than his wife. Women didn’t have jobs outside the house. They cleaned the house, cooked dinners, did the shopping, and raised the kids. She didn’t have to drive the kids everywhere. They walked to wherever they needed to go. He remembered his mother having time for herself. He couldn’t say the same for his wife.Even the kids were different. They were more independent back then than the kids today. If they needed to. As if giving him a nudge, fate had placed this job of aviation mechanic at Lion in his path just as he was finishing his term in the Air Force. Jake wasn’t a big believer in coincidences. But he had to question if this was the right move for him or just wishful thinking on his part to go back to an easier time and place in his life? And what was he bringing Shelly back into his life for? Closing a chapter? Or trying to start a new one? ~~~~ In the kitchen, Shelly went through the motions of. “Anyway, she had a radical solution for us. She ... wants to be your sex slave, which would let her unwind and free her to be herself, she said. She would still be my wife, and would in fact be an even better wife for me, she swore. She would do whatever you commanded, and as long as you guided her conduct as my wife, she’d follow your commands and treat me better in the process. She would obviously have a lot of sex with you, as much as you wished, but she swore up and down that she would be a.