‘I assume I’ll be doing the cooking in this marriage?’ ‘You’d better,’ said Charlie. ‘Otherwise neither of us is going to live much long...r. But I’ll do the dishes. Sound fair?’ It did, although since we were using paper plates and a microwave oven the dishwashing chores here would not be too arduous. But I intended to hold him to his promise after we got home. I opened my suitcase and took off my dress. I got out one of the gifts given to me at a bridal shower by one of my friends who could not. Cradled as I was, there was little room to maneuver, but I writhed in his grasp, and my mouth opened to eagerly kiss him more. Our lips were sloppy, wet, and tongues slathered over each other, heedless of who was watching. I would have done the same in front of my husband, but instead I had to endure the catcalls of the Asshole.“Yeah, yeah, Lawrence.. fuck that slut! See? She’s a whore! She’ll fuck anybody, even me!” his voice cackled on and on. I heard him start to grunt and then he. More

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