Nikki! You seriously mean this?

Looking at Nikki with my face red with embarrassment, i begin to protest....

"Honey? You know i would do anything for you, but this is a bit much, don't you think? And besides... Your things would never fit me! Can't we talk this out? I'm sure we could come up with an agreement on something else!"

Again Nikki looks at me folding her arms....

"Patrick! I told you before! NO MORE GAMES FROM YOU! Yes i'm serious and it's my turn to be curious and besides, the clothes are NOT mine! I measured you while you were sleeping and i've bought all these new! So.... You can be sure they will fit. NOW!! PATRICK! What's it going to be? Do you wish me to start divorce proceedings or are you going to do as i say? I'll be helping you with it all, so you don't have to worry about getting it right! So.... Answer me RIGHT NOW! or i'll go downstairs and make the call."

All i can do for the moment is stand there in disbelief, thinking to myself: (Damn!!! If i were to tell her the truth, she would kick me out and divorce me as sure as i'm standing here right now! Fuck!!! I can't believe this! I'm going to have to do what she wants!)

Lowering my head in defeat and seemingly having ****, I begin to mumble out...

"Ok, ok Nikki... I'll do what you want, but when this is all over with, I promise you things will be different."

Nikki replies with a smirk and a short...

"Yes... Things will be different for sure Patrick! Now get some sleep and we'll start sometime tomorrow."