I sipped a glass of Irish whisky, getting excited about thinking of what those nigger bastards were doing to my little wife there inside.As time was p...ssing, I noticed several black men were entering the room; but none was leaving.I approached the bartender and told him I was going in, just to check on my wife. The guy stepped aside, smiling…So I opened the door and saw my gorgeous wife was spread wide onto a wooden table, being fucked hard by Samuel.The other black bastard, Wilfred, was. Dominique, well she did charge quite a lot, so if there were rich pickings to be made why not Betty thought.She ushered Martin in, sat him down, they discussed the fees and Martin gave over the agreed monies. Of course, it was terribly expensive, but he knew this was going to the case, he could not think of the money now, just his excitement. Betty then coughed rather loudly, and Ms. Dominque entered the room.Martin was taken aback, he half knew what to expect, but did not think that the. So I won't be shocked to discover youradulteries and outright divorce you."Sad, but all true. I'd decided to confess my many infidelities to her aweek ago, setting as a condition that she say and do nothing for a fullweek. Requiring that she take plenty of time to absorb the implications.I figured she'd make up her mind to leave me and then use the week toprepare doing so, and I felt sad to think it. But then, maybe not? Shemight yet accept me for what I am! I do love all things. " " But what do I need a little figurine for?" Betsy asked, thinking that it would look rather cute on her fireplace mantle. " This figurine has some rather special properties" The Old Manresponded with a slight smile. " It grants wishes" Betsy snorted in obvious disbelief. " Yeah right." She realized that this was definitely all an elaborate prank someone had set up. Beginning to get rather angry, Betsy promised herself that she'd find some way to get even with whomever had set it.