You may leavenow, with this husband of yours, should you choose. I am not JudgeJudy, but in this establishment, I am the law."Maria Phillips looked de...spondent and reluctant. But firm. "When can Ihave my husband back and obedient?" Ms. Phillips, you sign first, then I sentence, but I will forewarnyou, that it may be some time." I understand." John Phillips watched his beautiful wife bend at thewaist and sign the papers, one after another. He saw that she didn'teven read any of it, so angst was. Howard has them now and will be checking out those people in the photos." The other people from the agency may be harmless and just a member of a swingers group, but my people, along with another agency, will be checking these other people out," Howard said and added. "I've asked the FBI to get another security clearance on you so I can have some private talks with you. Too bad you didn't finish your degree, I could use someone like you." Thanks, Mr. Smith, ah, Howard, but I think my job is a. /This is creepy. I don't *do* washing up. Washing up is something you getsomeone else to do. What's the matter with me?//Don't be stupid. You're putting on a show. Jennie obviously goes for thiscaring sensitive New Man stuff. You can phase it out gradually once you'venetted her./Slightly reassured, Jack scoured a plate till it shone.***Jack woke the next morning feeling vastly better. Birds of some sort weresinging outside the window, and the air smelled fresh and clean. The remnantsof his. Nena slowly got up and felt Miguel's sperm work it way down the inside of her smooth, firm thighs like garden snails. Her stomach lurched. Constancia led her outside, waving bye to Miguel as she did so. Nena followed along behind her like a traumatized puppy.As they walked towards her home, Nena said pleadingly, her voice soft and cracking, "Constancia ... we ... have been friends for such ... a long time ... please ... I beg of you ... stop this ... what more do you want to ... put me.