"Why would you want someone as lowly and simple as me? Frak it, Nick! I love you, but I couldn't see any reason you would want to be with me. You coul... have anyone you wanted, with your switches." Her gaze grew fiercer then. "I didn't want to stand in your way, but after what you did in there, I'm going to do whatever it takes to keep you." I almost...almost, laughed at her Battlestar Galactica terminology.I could still hear the uncertainty and fear in her voice, as she turned her face to mine.. You remember how daddy told me to get a job for play money? Well where else am I going to get paid $50 a class for just standing around.”“There are other jobs.”“There are other art classes.” Sammy shot back.“But you shouldn’t be doing that.”“Why not? I like the way it makes me feel when everyone is looking at me. I ... I liked the lusty looks. How many of them do you think ran home and got themselves off thinking about me?” She said with a shiver. “I think you are just upset because you liked. Trying to sit up caused me to cry that first time. Broken ribs are not for sissy, I decided.By the evening of day three I was going to the bathroom on my own. It still was with a great deal of pain. I prepare myself mentally for it and I did it with a lot of grunts and groans. It sounded as though I was in more pain than truly was. I would have screamed, except I feared it would bring the nurses running. I wanted as little to do with them as possible.By the morning of day four I had the. Beebeep.....my hands shaked......a sound file again....and the voice of my slut wife....."Yes....God.....fuck me....more......harder....Oh my...I....god that is naughty.....Am I naughty boys...."No answer, but a loud slap, one more.....and "Oh...please...yes...."....a slap...."I...a naughty girl....I deserve it...".....two slaps...."god...not more.....fuck me....oh oh....."Beebeep.....a picture.....my wifes face.....grims of orgasm.....Beebeep....picture zoomed out.....wife on all four, tits.