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Click hereI took him up on his offer of the shower. I took a nice long one, scrubbing the feel of him off of me, or at least trying to. I still tingled from what he did to me. When I finished the shower, both men were gone. My dress was hung in the bedroom closet, my undies arraigned neatly on the bed. My shoes were where I had left them on the floor.
I got dressed and went home. I lied sweetly to my husband, telling him the day was routine. I played with my son and tried to be normal, but I couldn't. It's been three weeks. I have not heard from Jack or Harry. I don't know if that's a relief or a disappointment. I hate to admit it, but it's both.
The phone rings from it's cradle on the wall. I answer with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation.
With Jack's apparent power it is difficult to know what she can do at this stage or how things will turn out; badly I suspect. Her Uncle Charles is a powerful lawyer and, presumably, well-connected so she is not powerless herself. The key lesson seems to be - if you are drugged and raped tell your husband and tell the police.
Excellent story! This ending was the right one. No matter what the author did from now on, some readers would think he did the wrong thing. Does she remain a coerced wife, become an eager and willing slut, or risk everything by telling her husband? Each option would have fans.
A part of me wanted Robin to trust her husband and immediately tell him after she returned from the Dallas Trade Show, but I also understood her hesitancy for fear her husband wouldn't believe her, and naive belief she could ignore it. I had the same mixed feelings after Jack and Harry got her to the hotel room. I noted her self resolution to turn the tables but also her confusion at enjoying the sex when she said: "All in all I felt great. Guilty as hell, angry at being manipulated, determined to get out of this somehow, but great."
Maybe the author can write 3 sequels, one for each option. Each option would provide a multitude of possibilities to develop what this story started.
JUST GO HOME AND START THE DIVORCE ...OH AND WHILE YOU ARE AT IT SHOOT YOURSELF IN THE HEAD.....YOU'RE DUMB ENOUGH TO DO THAT