It would be humiliating for him. But he would like it. I had always liked Jason's mother, Anne. Since her widowhood, she had looked to Jason and his ...ister Marilyn for support. We usually entertained her or took her out twice a month. About two weeks after Jason's submission to me, I decided to call Anne and Marilyn to have them over for a barbecue, along with Marilyn's husband Jeff, and her 18-year-old daughter from a previous marriage, Lillie. When I let Jason know about the barbecue, a. Denise found it odd to get a letter from the 21-year-old as they weren't all that close. She shrugged, curiosity overtaking her and tore open the envelope to read the letter.Denise read the hand scribbled, hastily written letter."Denise, I don't even know if you still live at this address. I don't care; I need to tell someone, and can't tell my mom. If you live here and are reading this, please have an open mind, and please consider helping me and my sisters.Tony and I have been involved. ”All Slye could think of was, ‘Leave it alone.” In a flash, Len Slye crafted a close to the truth lie.“I went outback with a woman and got jumped. She may have been in on it. He beat me and stole my clothes.”“I guess you’ll stick with that bullshit story,” the Sheriff tossed the shoebox to him.Holding the box, he felt its weight. Len feared to look inside himself. No, he couldn’t bring himself to do so.“That’s your gun, billfold, and badge. You won’t be wanting the clothes back, there to. .. hubby knew that he could bribe wifey into doing just about any filthy degrading thing if he offered her certain feelgoods... and he wasn't proud of it... and was downright ashamed of it really... ... ...but a lot of the time it worked. offering her something that she normally wasn't allowed to have seemed like the only way hubby was ever going to make his dirty fantasy come true, and it wasn't that he didn't realize he was manipulating her into fucking someone she didn't necessarily want to.