Finally, Paul comes at the door and he looks sheepish as he says, “You are acting ridiculous.”

I'm standing in his driveway, wearing a mackintosh and nothing underneath. Not even a bra or panties. I'm ready to be his and get back into his arms. He is so stern and aloof that it turns me on more and more.

Then he tells me, “Our marriage hit a dead end and you're bad all this time. I know you hung out with another man, a married one, behind my back! So, you’ll probably be punished for that, but not now. Now I need rest. Now I need to stay peaceful. You...