‘That you want me to share you with other women? I’m fine with that, as long as I get to be your slave. I want desperately to be your slave- that�...�s what will make me happiest!’ ‘Good girl, and I will gladly take you as my slave, with the understanding that you have just accepted. Also, this will mean more than kinky bedroom behavior- it means a lifestyle, of pleasing me first, ahead of yourself- can you accept that?’ ‘Yes, Master!’ ‘Good girl, and I have a little confession of my own. I am a. To no avail. All he received for his troubles was laughter. A lot of giggles, guffaws and outright laughs. The utter collapse of his dreams killed his spirit and all he could was mope, sulk and hang the about the house, the neat, cozy aforementioned single-wide house trailer they had purchased when they were married. He no longer had an interest in the tasty food Jewel would cook for him. He even lost interest in grits, his all-time favorite food. Then when all seemed blackest, Jewel divorced. I’m silent as I do and Juan goes, “Well Matt, Nikki has been telling me some wild stories about you.” I look at her and start to get more embarrassed and my chin drops a little. He continues, “Is it really true that you want to watch a man fuck her right in front of you?” I turn even redder but am still silent. He adds “You want to watch her get fucked but you get nothing? Wow, that is crazy man” he laughs. You smile and say “Don’t tease him too much Juan, Mattie just wants me pleased and will. All right this is my encounter with this impertinent scurvy bitch Amy. She was my husband's first wife.The Malls and the Hypermarkets were invented for me, because I can shop alone or with my husband in these places. I can buy a few things there, using my backpack for transport. If we need to make large or volume purchases however, I go with my husband. I was three months pregnant with our son, when I wanted some maternity clothes for my late pregnancy. But the best maternity shop was not in my.