Well folks, just when I thought the world couldn’t get any worse, I opened up this thread and found myself drawn into the pain and suffering of this poor women. Caught between the extremes of despair and apoplectic rage, I was so distraught I almost dropped my evening scotch. I could only sputter incoherent insanities in answer to my wife’s inquiries into what had so disrupted my usual felicity. Collecting myself and gathering what little strength I had after such an assault I inquired on my wife’s opinion and she thought it would be prudent to give this advice.
So to the matter at hand. Obviously this man (this poor lady’s husband) is some degraded, rogue or debased, vagrant if you will. What hope there is I cannot say, but surely she must take action to remedy the temptations that assault his black heart. First of all, I believe this woman should instigate an immediate censure on all physical intimacy in the marriage. Lessons must be learnt people! All forms of revealing clothing should be discarded with and ventures outside the family home should be limited to shopping, work and of course church. An eye cannot wander if it has nowhere to go. If this does not work, then the next step is quite obviously a gelding…or some other form of castration.
Outrageous advice as always Cat, how dare you open up to the kind and gentle people on here and bring them so close to the bleeding edge of sin! Bah, I always knew you were the Devil himself!