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She got up, kissed my dick, told it not to go away and she left the room. She came back a minute later with a knife and cut me loose. She walked over to the bed and lay down. Spreading her legs she said:
“Come on baby, bring that hard cock over here and fuck the slut that loves you.”
I stared at her for a full minute and then I walked over to the bed as she had told me, looked down on her and then spit in her face.
“Fuck you, you miserable bitch,” I said and then I turned and left the room.
I went downstairs and made myself a stiff drink and used it as a mouthwash to get the foul taste out of my mouth. Angie followed me downstairs, but before she could say a word I yelled at her:
“Stay the fuck away from me Angie. Right now I’m mad enough to kill someone and you are the only one close at hand. Get away from me and don’t open your fucking mouth and you just might be around tomorrow to see the sun come up.”
I spit my makeshift mouthwash into the kitchen sink and then I went into my home office and closed the door behind me. I took a pen and a piece of paper and started listing ways that I could take my revenge. The only one of the men I knew was Steve so he and Angie were going to have to pay for all of them.
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I was in the kitchen sipping coffee and thinking foul thoughts when Angie came into the room. She poured herself a cup and sat down across from me.
“Honey, I know…”
“Just shut the fuck up Angie. You don’t have anything to say that I want to hear. I especially don’t want to hear any of that, “I did it because I love you” bullshit. No woman who really loved her man could do to me what you did last night. No woman who really loved her man could degrade and debase him the way you did me. You are right in that I don’t dare divorce you as long as you have those pictures to hold over my head, but I don’t have to divorce you in order to have nothing to do with you. As far as I’m concerned you are dead. We will co-exist in this house, but stay out of my way and don’t you dare ever bring Russell into this house unless you want to see him dead on the floor. You will not talk to me unless it is absolutely necessary and it would be best for all concerned if you avoided me entirely.”
I went back into my home office and went back to plotting on ways to make Angie and Steve Russell wish to God that they had never been born. An hour later I was still working on the list when I remembered what Angie had said:
“When I saw all those girls taking on those guys for hours and hours I just had to see what it was like.”
Hours and hours? I wondered about days and days. I got on the Net and went looking and in less than five minutes I had found exactly what I was looking for. It would be expensive at twelve hundred a copy, but can you put a price on revenge? I smiled as I ordered two of them and requested priority shipping. Next I got out more paper and went to work designing the pieces I would need to go along with what I had ordered. Once that was done I sat down and drew out a detailed plan to make things work out so I would be covered when the time came.
There was one part of the plan that I was not happy with, but I would just have to swallow my distaste. I would need Angie to make the plan work, but that could wait. My immediate priority was to build what I needed to make what I’d purchased work. I went out into the garage and got started on my project.
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After the way I’d lit into her I didn’t believe that Angie would accept it if I tried to act like I’d mellowed out and was ready to forgive and forget so I decided that the best way to handle it would be head on. I let a week go by and then one evening when Angie came into the kitchen she found me sitting at the table with a half empty bottle of vodka sitting in front of me along with a full water glass. The glass was actually full of water, but Angie assumed that it was vodka and that I’d been hitting the sauce pretty hard.