"so that's all?, I mean, how long would it take to cure?" I tried to think of something else, but we were talking about my cock and her hand was still... on it and I could see that she noticed my cock getting hard and my eyes on her breasts gap."Mr.Tom" she said, I would make an appointment to the urologist and that doctor would solve it in no time, but first I would like to see it well to tell you". she said. and I thought what's it that she wants to see well.." what's that?" I asked her."would. If I said the sky was gray, she would say it was black just to argue with me. I've always been able to push her buttons and, Oh God, did she ever know how to push mine.At first, I didn't notice the change. I was so caught up in my little world that her gentle manner went unnoticed. If she would've typically pouted, stopped speaking, or slept on the couch, I would have noticed right away, of course. However, she still performed her wifely duties in the bedroom and around the house without overt. Then it's Big Lots, Dollar Tree, Dollar General, WalMart, Sams Club, and all the permanent Garage and Yard Sales, she even goes to Northern Tool and Harbor Freight, SOB, whine, cry ... she goes to MY MANTOOL stores, "To save you a trip."The second set of dish instructions produced the same result ... sorta. I followed her DEMANDS to the letter, again. "That's not how I told you to do the dishes!" completely eliminating please, thank you and the magic word "asked" none of which wordswitches were. She glanced at it and saw not the page that said, Railroad Equipment and Railroad Ties, but the page opposite that said "Real Estate." Camryn left the room thinking I was getting a line on a realtor preparatory to putting the house up for sale and she was determined that she would never let that happen.Camryn started putting in longer hours at work. She worked late several times each week, worked on occasional Saturdays and once she even went in on a Sunday. The one thing she didn't do was talk.