The panic set her heart pounding with such force she thought it might just burst out of her rib-cage, and she could feel herself slipping into a black...ess and then suddenly back out again only for it to happen all over again. Now she was sure she was going to be sick and she’d broken out into a cold sweat. She was losing it, losing it fast. The car suddenly skidded to a halt at as she approached the end of the avenue. Her head was spinning, and spinning. The nausea, the trembling, the heart. Casey got scared and started weeping quietly. I got out of the car and told him that staying overnight in the jail would freak her out. The cop gave me a stern look and said that was the law. I was very worried so I asked him there must be something we can do to make it up. He looked at me and asked if I was trying to bribe him. I said no but I would do anything to make it up as long as Casey wouldn't be arrested. He stared at my pretty wife greedily for a few seconds, turned to me, said he was. We were fed and warm so I guess I can't complain much. Daddy spent a lot of money on booze and girls but as long as I didn't suffer it was none of my business.I watched as he brought home a string of bar skanks. They all fit the stereotype. Bleached blonde hair, big saggy tits, carrying a little too much weight from the years of alcohol and fried food. Ass that had seen better days but I guess that didn't matter none to daddy. I'd hear 'em in there moaning and grunting. Ruttin' like pigs in. She was the perfect wife.This request to date others, of course, made me feel threatened; but I could see that she was determined—that anything I might say to dissuade her would only strengthen her resolve.The next Saturday night, we got a baby sitter and I took my wife out on a date for a trial run. I fantasized that I was the other guy she'd soon be going out with.In preparation for the date, she obtained a set of contact lenses, got a new cut and a different hairstyle that nicely framed her.