Monday morning finally arrived and I took more time getting ready to go to the office than usual. I took a long hot shower and used my best body wash....The one I used only on “special” occasions. Next I dried my hair and straightened it. I had natural curly hair and rarely took the time to straighten it. However, today I wanted everything to be absolutely perfect. I applied my make-up with such precision you would have thought I was a professional. I went to my walk-in closet and chose an. Stacy made a beautifulbride, the crossdresser in her saw to that, and she eventually became themother of three wonderful girls.)Back to my story! Something that struck me as strange happened over thenext three days. Mark, who could never get enough of me suddenly stoppedmaking love to me.As a demure wife I was not about to beg for it but it took all my willpower not to jump his bones at every opportunity. He was too tired or toobusy or too stressed."I know a way of reliving stress," I said as I. I gave him reason to also hate me. I knew of his commitment to not hurt the people he loves. I caused the hurt that he had delivered to me, but he paid a price for it. It was another thing to add to my debt.My reply to him was, "I offer it all to you. Where and when? Patty still goes home every weekend."----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------There was a knock on the door at exactly the agreed time. That was a trait of his. For once I was ready on. I admit that watching you take down that second Behemoth was a thing of beauty, though. I don’t think there’s anyone else who’s actually ever done that.”“I agree with Deacon,” Nick said. “I’ve seen a deathclaw and Behemoth go at it before and the Behemoth won. Not particularly something I care to witness again.”“Well, at least we got even more parts so you can fix yourself up if need be, and more of those synth chips for Curie to play with,” I said.“Oui, madam. While I lack the requisite.