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Click here"I'm sorry Pam. I thought moving on and letting you and Burton out from under that agreement would make your lives easier and better. I couldn't go back to that house the way things were."
"Why?"
I was silent for a minutes. I knew what I wanted to say. I was having trouble finding the words.
"Pam. I have never not been in love with you. Even after that situation with Burton and the agreement, I was never very happy. I still hurt every time I knew you were with him. After that last weekend, I was just empty. The anger was gone. The feelings or frustration and revenge were gone. I was an empty shell. I honestly wasn't sure what I wanted to to, but I didn't want to have to carry on a charade."
"A charade."
"Yeah. I didn't want to have to pretend that I didn't care."
I saw the look on her face. She teared up and sobbed.
"That's the same way I felt when I came home and figured out you had left."
We sat and looked at each other for a long time without speaking. I finally broke the silence.
"Pam. I still love you. But part of me just can't get past the lies and the deceit."
"I know. I still have a hard time with the thought of you basically prostituting me out to Burton."
I nodded.
"Where do we go from here?"
So she needs to be banged like a screen door, filling every hole and desires to be defiled to the extreme... but is disappointed that her husband felt numb? She needs to be held? What ;ole a bird with a broken wing or an insecure, indecisive teenager with no conscience or moral fiber? She is beyond salvage and he is on the crazy train. I almost hated this story for the disgusting characters but also because it it has little direction and is a poorly told tale.
This story didn’t survive chapter one. It’s so bad that you just have to keep it going.
Serves the Cunt Proper. She didn't give a fuck about her husband after he could no longer get it up. All she gave a shit about was her own libido, and being satisfied. I say torch her ass. Arnie gave her all she desired, and she still wasn't happy. P:imp her to a Mexican Slut Farm, see how she enjoys that.