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"I have an idea!! Why don't you move in here for now... until you've sorted it all out?" |
"Honest? That would be great! Just until I get sorted though. Thanks mate!" |
"I'll make you a bed up Keith. Relax and make yourself at home mate." |
"Nighty night! Sleep tight! Hope the bedbugs don't bite!" |
"Ahaaarrrr....Sleep little one. I have plans for you! You're my wife now Keith! MINE!" |
You see, you really can't leave now Keith. That would make you no better than your wife! We've "had it off" now. I know you didn't want to, but, facts are facts! You're my wife now Keith!" |
"There's really nothing you can do Keith. You belong to me now! Hurr hurr hurrr!!!!" |
Years passed by and they got married. Keith was a fine wife, and together they had many children. Keith's ex-wife fucked off to Filey with a Pyrex dish! The End. |
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"My wife's kicked me out. What am I going to do Dan?" |
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Written by MTGS Photographic subjects MTGS. (Markster & Trevegan) Photography by Loraynus Bambrick.. Photographic manipulation by Trevegan Photographed at Markster Pallace. copyright MTGS 2004. |