Or be more. Like maybe I'm not crazy enough, or sexy enough or hot enough or whatever. I mean, I know he loves me and I love him, and he and I both kn...w I'd do just about anything to please him. So I don't know why I feel that way. Maybe it's the small town girl in me coming back to bite my ass. I wiped up an errant trickle making its way down the inside of my thigh and sucked my finger.Is this what turns him on? I wondered as I stood in front of the mirror. Making me cover my body with cunt. It is like you are some where else in your mind. " I start telling her about my day and how stressful it was. Then she says "Oh, so I am just a lot of trouble and you would rather be working, that is just perfect." I protest " You are putting words in my mouth, I never said that. it is like you are looking for fight with me." She then does the unthinkable and I turn and walk away from her.Chapter 7The wall comes crumbling down."Don't walk away from me!" she yells as I leave her standing in the. She wore gold hoop earrings and red glossy lipstick. She had her head down while she shoveled the food into her mouth. She looked down at her plate. Robert sat down and ate his food. He couldn’t believe how hard his boner was in his pants. He knew the restaurant was closing around nine o’clock. It was important that he started to flirt with her. He wanted to fuck her brains out and continue home to his parents’ house.The woman stood up and Robert dropped his fork and made sure it hit her sexy. Shuffling as fast as she can, Iweko finally made it home. Her family knew the knock-off time at the factory and Iweko, like all the women who worked at the factory, had a curfew. As usual, Iweko had missed it.?Woman, you are late again!? Her father-in-law was holding the cane at the entrance of the house. Knowing better than to argue, Iweko kneed and bowed her head to the ground. As with most families in Port Tama, Iweko was from a fishing family and her husband was currently out at sea.