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Part of me went into shock, while the other part said this was going to make a great entry in my notebook of coincidences.
The rest of the day my head was in a whirl; what was going on?
I distinctly remember Jill saying this week she was working the morning shift. Was she letting someone else use our place for some kind of assignation? If I was correct, there would be no evidence of anything untoward having happened in our apartment by the time I got home.
That evening when I returned home, there sat my wife claiming that she had come down with something and hadn't gone to work today. The lead voice counseled me to hold my tongue but play out the rope.
Of course there was no incriminating evidence around the place either. It was then that I first heard the voices of those who lived in my head. Others chimed in, exhorting me to have it out with her here and now. I'm used to them now, but the onset of the very first tried my sanity. At first I couldn't hear anything, but then I heard as well as felt the wheezing sound signifying the calliope was about to play. A neighbor had one of the old fashioned types complete with a steam engine to drive it.
I could sit by the hour and listen to all the tunes he would play.
Worse yet, upon closer examination I ascertained that it contained a goodly amount of the white stuff, not yet dried out.Like most people who are burdened with the need to make a living, there is precious little time left for silent contemplation except for those few minutes one spends on the porcelain throne in the morning or whatever time one's bowels choose to move.Strange as it may seem, my moments of contemplation focused on coincidences. Little did I realize that my harmless hobby would soon take over my life and drive me in directions that I could never have imagined.The following day I made two costly phone calls; the first to Allie in Arkansas, and after hearing her out, a second to a local private detective agency specializing in divorces.Allie was most candid once she learned of yesterday's fiasco.It works out well for almost all concerned as he enjoys the sexual favors of a wide spectrum of kinky bed partners and is kept abreast of his cheating wife's travails.She is used and abused, big time, by an army of off the wall swingers, outraged wives, sadistic lawmen, religious fanatics and downright strange folk that people this lengthy tale. Wayward Wife's Punishment Chapter 1 Prologue Years ago, when beginning the writing of this story, there was no intention of turning it into a novella or longer.The initial concept however quickly changed from a "hit and run" sex and violence short story to this epic of self-discovery on the part of the protagonist.This work still incorporates sex and violence in rather plentiful amounts, but now is dominated by coincidence, the nexus, and brief encounters with the supranatural.Typically she worked split shift, alternating between morning and afternoon.As luck would have it, I got to work one day to discover that I'd left a set of keys necessary to perform a certain computer maintenance job at home.