“Well Tammy, maybe it is you who will be in a cage,” I said laughing.
Tammy went pale turning to her attorney. They argued for a few moments when her attorney announced the meeting was over.
A week later I was shocked to find Tammy standing on my doorstep. Tammy looked like shit, her hair was a mess and eyes looked like she hadn’t slept in days. “Please Kevin, we need to talk.”
I opened the door for her. “Didn’t we do that the night you planned on making me a cuckold?” I led her to the kitchen table it all went down. “What do you want to talk about Tammy?”
“I can’t do this Kevin. I was wrong and stupid. I’m losing everything including my mind. Robin won’t talk to me. Every time I call her, she says I’m a whore and hangs up. I’m going to lose my business and you’re trying to put me in jail. My parents are pissed at me, I heard my dad telling mom that I was a slut and wanted me out of the house. Steve’s wife came by my parents’ house telling my mom she was going to kick my ass.”
“Sounds to me like you are getting just what you deserved. Isn’t it exciting?”
Tears were streaming down her face, “You really wouldn’t put me in jail, would you?”
“It’s not me who will put you in jail. Like all things, your actions will put you there. Wasn’t it you who was going to put my cock in a cage? Seems like the key is in the other hand now. I can’t understand how you ever thought I would accept you locking up my dick much less me sucking your boyfriends dick.”
“I’m sorry, I got caught up in the excitement of what I was seeing online. That woman told me you would enjoy it. She said the fact you took on the household chores and didn’t complain signaled that you liked being dominated.”
“Or maybe that I’m a nice guy who wanted to make his wife happy. Tammy we’re wasting our time. I’m not backing down; I would hate for you to take my compliance as a sign that I wanted to be a cuckold. I suggest that you drop the demand that we have counseling and you find a buyer for your business.”
She fired her attorney and hired a one less sleazy. The new attorney told her she was in a losing battle, he advised her to cut her losses.
Two months later we were back in the same conference room at my lawyer’s firm. Tammy looked as bad as she did when she showed up at my house. She looked completely defeated when she walked in the conference room. Mrs. Stone told me that Tammy had a contract to sell her business. After paying off her loans she would clear only about $400,000. Their initial offer was for half we rejected that offer and started off wanting it all. The meeting was to finalize the financial details of the divorce.
Tammy’s lawyer cleared his throat pushing a folder to my lawyer. “My client agrees to your latest settlement offer. Mr. Stoffman will have sole title the marital house, each party will retain their respective retirement accounts. The bank accounts were split 50 — 50 and will stay that way. The final item is Mrs. Stoffman’s business. There is a contract on the business for $400,000. Once Mrs. Stoffman receives the funds, Mr. Stoffman will receive a check for $320,000. I’m assuming that we don’t need to put Mr. Stoffman’s agreement not to bring up the unpleasantries of that loan paperwork in the settlement agreement.”