" I said calmly, trying to appeal to his sensibilities, "But you need to discipline yourself, first. Understand?"He just groaned, rocking on the groun...d."Stop. Beating. On. Your. Girls, UNDERSTAND?" I questioned, forcefully gripping his leg."GAAAAH! FUCK! YEAH, MUTHA-FUCKA!" He wailed.I looked around, seeing the girl he was beating still lying on the sidewalk in front of the store where he left her."Oh, and I'm taking that one with me. She belongs to me now, right?" I asked, gripping even. I had had fittings while Sheila was on her trips to the city. I knew my traditional frock suit fit like a dream. All I had to do was put it on. There were still people to do my hair and nails, but you have to give Francine something. I was done in plenty of time. Naturally, the women were late. It gave me time to think about the morning.Though she may not have recognized it at the time, Sheila had made a name for herself in the power structure. This is not to say that she was not well situated. "I will take the third option." She said in a hushed voice."You will still have the option of make a choice between options one and two after I have listed my conditions." I said, "Do you understand this?" Yes, I do." She replied in a lifeless tone."Okay. So, here it is. I will have no sexual contacts with you for the next ten years and you have to stay faithful to me for the next ten to prove to me that you want this marriage to work. I will, as per my discretion, have sexual relations, as. You know I don’t like to drive in the dark, especially around those maniacs in Houston!” I gave her a sigh and a slight frown which changed her tune quickly. Her next few words were music to my ears. “Maybe we can take care of that real fast before we leave? Nothing too long and no penetration.” “Fine!” I took off upstairs and ran into the bedroom. I stripped in a matter of seconds and was in the bed before my sweet wife walked through the door. “Holy shit that was fast!” “Well, you said we.