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Click hereAt the beginning of this tale I asked the definition of a whore, wondering if -- considering that she got no direct payments herself, or even knew that payments were being made for her sexcapades -- Bernice is a whore. As I finish this story just before tucking my little girl into bed and then going to give my pregnant wife a back rub and to make love to her, I've decided that I don't really give a flying fuck if Bernice is a whore or not, so forget that I ever asked!
Bernice was definitely a whore, and he is most assuredly a pimp as he profited from her cheating. Not a lot in this one to care about. Imhapless has done much better.
If it wasn't dwornock, then it's his soul brother making this comment.
First up, it always was cheating. Despite hubby turning a profit from the whole crapshoot, she believed she was doing it behind his back. He wasn't supposed to know. She was carrying on clandestine affairs. That's the very definition of cheating.
As to hubby's despicable actions and character, who fucking cares? He might not be a paragon of virtue, but none of it would have happened if she didn't draw first blood.
Secondly, Jesus Christ man, don't get your knickers in a knot. It's make believe.
The only thing of any importance is that he got rid of the skank without getting taken to the cleaners, and got his disney princess/fuckbunny wife and lived happily ever after. Falling for the broad who used to be married to one of his enemies makes it all better in LW world... He gets to lay the pipe to what used to be the wife of an asshole, effectively making him a cuck.
All is as it should be in BTB land... not even hard enough on the consequences in my opinion, my thoughts laid out in my previous comment.
As for you, you pervert, you'll always side with the whore, and find fault with the guy. Just how you're built, which means you wouldn't ever be welcome in the town where I live. Once your thoughts were known, you just wouldn't fit in a town of 85,000 people. You'd be lucky to get out alive.