The following story is rated R, by myself, my hamster and the little voice that talk to me:
Yesterday, my wife and I went over to her mother-in laws for Mday. Everything went fine, I didn't get into any nasty arguments, just read quitely.
We got home and I noticed I left some of my "publications" there.. Most of them involved steroid info so I was shitting my pants
. She called my wife & said: "Is Jim on steroids? I knew it, he looked like it" - blah blah blah blah.
So she was pissed that her mom found out so I spent last night sleeping with my cat in the guest bedroom (I have to have some kind of pussy).
Yesterday, my wife and I went over to her mother-in laws for Mday. Everything went fine, I didn't get into any nasty arguments, just read quitely.
We got home and I noticed I left some of my "publications" there.. Most of them involved steroid info so I was shitting my pants
. She called my wife & said: "Is Jim on steroids? I knew it, he looked like it" - blah blah blah blah. So she was pissed that her mom found out so I spent last night sleeping with my cat in the guest bedroom (I have to have some kind of pussy).

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. . . We'll, now I'm in the guest house (yeah, unfuckingbelieavable, we have a goddamn guest house - wife's idea) and moving in tonight! She's pissed off that her mother's upset & angry - she takes this out on me, maybe she needs to marry her fucking mother.
- I mean scoooooorching, 10 or of fucking 10 - the only 10 I ever gave - Anyway, I've been talking to her via email over the last 4 days, she's married but her husband is this dockers wearing, button down, cappacino drinking, Friends watching, beer gut pussy whipped "good" boy
. I think she knows I'm still a baaaaad boy
... Maybe we'll hook up again and she'll spank me?

