It was a Saturday night and my wife was out of town till that Sunday. I must have fallen asleep
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He heard her whispering something and he leant over to hear “No more, no more, no more, no more unggh.
As I knew it would be, the wooden window slats were partially open and the window slightly cracked for ventilation.
His response was to laugh and then slap her across the face. Full story He had a brief conversation with