Chapter 8
'The time has come for your wife to be 'discovered' by you, being fucked," Mike said to Harold over the phone the following day, Friday.
"Isn't that carrying things a bit too far?" Harold wanted to know.
"Hell, no!" Mike told him. "Everything up to now has been a preliminary to make her accept the fact that when's she's near me she not only has to be fucked, but beaten and then fucked. Now if you should happen to catch her in the act, then you'll have total control over her in the future, especially if I happen to have my new camera handy, which you'll grab and use to take a few pictures."
"How do we go about this?" Harold asked.
"Simple," Mike told him. 'To begin with, I invite you to my house tomorrow night and introduce you to my 'wife.' "
"Are you married?" Harold asked.
"Nan! But I'll get some chick to play the part of my wife. Worry not! I'll make it all look good."
'Then what?" Harold asked.
"Just leave everything to me."
"You're certain this'll work?" Harold asked.
"I guarantee to give you total control over your wife whenever you're around," Mike told him. "I can't guarantee her behavior when you aren't around. Nor can I guarantee that you won't be fucking around on the outside, as well. But whenever you're around, she'll be a docile lamb from now on."
"All right," Harold agreed.