" I could use a hefty raise." How can you mention money at a time like this?" Sylvie protested weakly."I can't think of a better time to tell the trut.... If you really love me ... and I do love you, Sylvie, then what's a few hundred dollars a week?" I would gladly double your salary, Nicki, sweetie, but you know Bruce controls all the money." Get him to spend more."I can't ... I've tried everything to get him to open up. I can't even afford to divorce him because he's got an iron-clad. At this point Katie was exhausted again. Taking the abuse was so tiring she was having a hard time keeping her eyes open. She was barely aware of Jan and Dave, who had just joined her, loosening the ropes and using double headed dog leash clips to clip her knees and elbows together. Katie was then led out into another room where she was placed on a bed. Katie was out cold before Jan could lock the chain link steel door.When she woke up Katie had no idea how much time had gone since she had been. I gave him a hug and a kiss and told him that I had been fucking. “Going to tell me about it?” He asked me. I thought about it for a few moments. “It was best he knew all the gory details.” I thought, but then I remembered something Alex had told me. “Sometimes it is better having something just for yourself.” He had said. “Let the Cuckold know that he has been cuckolded, of course, but keep the details to yourself. Keep him on his toes.” I reached down with my hand and held his bulge. “I. She’d played it over and over after he died, crying for hours in her bedroom while she listened. After a couple of days, she’d got up, gone to her desk and sat down, all red eyed and bed-crumpled. At the top of a notepad, she’d written his name, Matt. Every word that followed burned his heart until there was nothing left but cold ash. You’re such a jerk! I can’t believe you’ve left me. I can’t believe you’re gone. It’s not even possible. How can it be possible when I’m still so mad at you for.