First strand of web
The simpleton; he is so eager to bed me and have me as a trophy wife. I should not belittle him too much, for he has managed to pique 2 bolts of interest from me.
Jack Forrester has moved in, we have become engaged, I have his seed firmly planted within my womb and I have married him.
As lovely as he may be to my eyes, as much as my body yearns for his touch, I will not falter, for soon he will out live his usefulness.
What is this scrumptious morsel that dares cross my path? Hmmm, yes you will do nicely.
* Writer’s note: I forgot about the picture with the husband, by the time I remembered, Jack was so angry he wouldn’t let her in the photo booth with him.