Walk down to the living room and brood.

You slowly walk down the stairs, not even completely aware of your surroundings. From the bedroom, you hear the noises of Dave grunting and moaning and the maid sighing with lust. You close your eyes, but that, of course, does not shut out the sounds. Tears spring to your eyes, and you hurry into the living room and throw yourself into one of the armchairs.

You don't know how long you sit there.

Your mind and your thoughts are everywhere and nowhere. What has happened to your life? How did it all fall apart? Should you have taken more care of Dave? Should you have followed his sexual wishes more?

{if Suspicions = true}You immediatly chide yourself. None of this is your fault, of course. This is all because of the great conspiracy of Happy Maid Corp. Your husband is not himself anymore. He's beind brainwashed. ****. Whatever. The maid somehow has taken control over his wishes and his sexual desires.

But is that really the whole explanation? What if the maid did not need to "brainwash" Dave much, after all... Who says Dave did not have these desires before.{endif}

You shudder and curl up into a ball, sitting on the armchair and not really knowing what to do with yourself. What now? What can you do?