Jacobs turn - no Cuckold...

She starts moving, looking to Chris. A short, brief, smiling glance to you. Once in a minute. Not turning her face to you, but only her eyes turn to you.

You watch the scene calm, but in anger.

During their intercourse, you suddenly speak up loud and clear.

"Hey Chris,

it is always good to remember the time in college - always reminds me of learning, improving myself, you know... and I did. And still I do! I do really learn from everything, you know - it is bringing me further. Learn about people.

Today is sort of a..." you shortly interrupt the sentence, pretending you are looking for the correct words..." ...a reminiscence of our exciting time in college, and I thank you very much for your direct, clear and fast demonstration of facts. I really do thank you, buddy!"

Your audience is staring at you, not believing what happens.

"It is always helpful to have good old buddies who put things to a clear point. Even when it concerns issues that one never ever considered or taken serious."

For a short second, you stop you speech, changing to a more "teacher-like" stile. You stand up, continue speaking while standing.

"I always knew that you are the biggest asshole i ever met, reckless, presemptious, looking for destruction and humiliation, just for the fun. I don't blame you, that is you - don't worry about what I think of you! You are the biggest dirty mongrel straying around, believing people admire and like you... maybe some do, but in fact it is only some bitches that are aroused by your arrogance and by your assets between your thighs. But that is ok., because that is the Chris-Buddy we all know."

Short stop, not long enough for Chris or someone else to interrupt. Anyway, the remaining audience is surprised and curious for what and how you speak up. The momentum is clearly on your side now, not on Chris'.

"So thanks again! Especially for the clarity I learned about my soon-to-be ex-wife. I always knew she is a true Triple-A, and I was always proud of her, but only until 1 hour ago. I did not find any flaws in her, none. She seemed to be the best, faithful, loving and devoted wife to me, at least I did not suffer or miss anything. You know what I mean."

You spoke past tense, grammatically. You give the audience a grin, a little smile. Hailey's face freezes.

Everyone is astonished about you, speaking up that clear and loud, impressively staying absolutely calm and clear. At college, you did not perform well in the Rhetorics classes...

"If the loose lifestile that this bitch revealed to me today already was active for a longer time ago - well, she did not reveal anything earlier. Or maybe was she was faithful - until you, Chris. Or she was playing perfectly. Indeed, she was perfect. At least, she spared enough for my satisfaction and needs -which was demanding enough for me- I did not miss anything. So the past was perfect, for me.

But Chris, I don't exactly know about your level of human refinement, whether you have evolved better, whether it has probably increased since college. I think I learn today that you didn't. But I for myself don't accept -not for one weak second!- such a slutty woman to be my wife. Today, she accepted that you rule the seating order, she accepted a seat aside of you instead of sitting aside of her husband -like it has to be-, whom you place far away from the two of you, and she was not complaining. What a cheek of her! She even takes seat on the lap of yours. My jealousy started, yes it did. But it also faded extremely fast. I always try to learn. I learned quickly that she is mounting every dog strolling around. Perhaps I would enjoy her as a slut or whore, as long as I weren't married - but not as my wife."