She said that Alfie had told her he had ‘found’ a maid at the manor that had let him take certain liberties when he was a youngster, he had always... been suspicious that his father had had a hand in him losing his virginity that way and so easily… either way he had a taste for the ladies, and encouraged by ‘Daddy’ he treated all women servants, in the same way…badly! In fact, it wasn’t only servants, his pretty cousin fell to his ‘charms’ as did his married aunt, the former having his c***d, and. A little tramp that was our daughters age.I kept my composure until late that night after Jim came home. While he slept, I sat in the kitchen and cried for a long time. I was afraid that I was going to lose my husband. That he didn't want me or love me any more. I looked at myself in the mirror and realized that if I were Jim I wouldn't want me either.My breasts were sagging, I had gained too much weight, my stomach stuck way out over my waist. I looked like a large overripe pear. Ugly and fat. It was about this moment in my thought process that I heard an elevator screech to a halt, soon followed by the sound of a man talking. The discussion was either in another language or far too technical for me to follow, but it steadily moved closer. Eventually two people stood over my table; they only briefly glanced at me before continuing their conversation.The first unusual thing about the doctor and Igor (what I began calling them since they were in no hurry to share names) was that the. She hung it on the outside door handle, thinking that her husband had placed it on the outer doorknob.Since her vision picked up where things in the room were, she didn't bother with the front light. She stopped at the desk near the TV center, she glanced at the over crowded desk."Damn, this looks like an advertising mans' dream world." Her voice cut through the silence in the room.She noted some things piled near the ashtray, she picked them up as she absently walked towards the clear table in.