Cindy's Toy

The car pulls up to the curb, I glance at the house, Kathy's house, my weekend's prison, I looked back to Cindy, my beautiful wife who is forcing me to stay with her friend, my nemesis. Cindy looked so beautiful, perfectly dressed and looking like an angel, I wanted so badly to stay with her but that was not to happen.

With a small kiss on the cheek she motions for me go to Kathy and obey her every word, if I don't Kathy has her cell number and will call her.


cindy's toy

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