’ Before Lea could process what was happening, Ken sat back on the couch and lifted her into his lap. Her head was tucked under his chin and he aske..., ‘Do you often have the nightmares?’ Lea only nodded her head and held Ken closer, absorbing his heat. He placed a small kiss on her forehead and said, ‘Do you want to tell me about these nightmares?’ Lea twined her fingers into his and took a deep breath. ‘My parents got divorced when I was 10.’ Ken ran his hands over her arms and waited for Lea. A full blown bimbo sissy wife for the man that a*****ed her.I wished Sooo hard that it would happen to me! I wasn’t happy with the normal sexual things anymore. It got more extreme for me as time went on. I was doing everything and anything to make my nastiest fantasies actually happen.Thats when I realized that I wanted to be a sex slave and be transformed into a sissy sex toy for a dominant man that wanted to feminize me like that! I was willing to go as far as getting breast implants and. "Well, well. What's going on?" she asked sarcastically."What are you doing home?" I just came home to have lunch with my darling husband and see how he's making use of his time." she replied innocently. "So what's going on?" Are you doing this to me?" I asked leaping right to the point. "Of course, dear! I told you that you'd be held responsible for choosing that trash over your family. The only thing those stories get right is that you should be careful about pissing off you wife especially if. Matt was worried about that mob storming the courthouse when they found out Howard was there.Given the concern Matt expressed, I wasn’t that surprised to see three of the other auxiliary deputies already nervously standing guard by the big oak double doors when we entered the courthouse. Inside the courthouse, it was as quiet as a tomb. Even the annoying and supercilious clerk was gone from his post. I followed behind Matt as he stomped back to District Attorney Percival Davenport’s office..