Stay the f- away from my husband, you f-ing …,” Karen wrote me in an email while driving. Enraged and distracted, she crashes her car, leaving her hobbled & disfigured. I go to the hospital to respond personally and to torment her —mainly about her husband. Wow, look at you Karen. You’ve really done this to yourself haven’t you? And all because of your husband, who fawns over me —everything I do to him. And you are miserable with fucking jealousy, aren’t you? I love making you jealous, Karen —it’s so fucking easy. I mean, just look at me compared to you. What’s he supposed to do? Well, I certainly know what he wants to do. I make that pretty easy for him, Karen. If my clothes aren’t falling off, they’re practically painted on my body. And your husband gets so fucking hard for me Karen; he absolutely fucking loves it. Karen..look at the girls..look how perky they are. They’re gorgeous. My nipples poke right through the fabric, and your husband can’t get enough. And he’ll never touch you now Karen —you’re practically a cripple. Mmmm..Karen, look at the girls again..look how excited they are. They want to go dancing into your husband’s mouth. You’re locked away in this hospital, miles away from anyone. And I’ll be with your husband, in bed. In your bed actually —fucking his brains out. Mmmmm..getting all that out of his system. All that built up desire, spilling out of him finally. Finally! And I won’t have him wait, Karen. I’m going to spill all my incredible sex into his mouth and all over his cock at once. You won’t have a family anymore, Karen. Your useless, fruitless marriage. You won’t have a husband. Because your husband is obsessed with me. He’s completely consumed by me. He wants to fuck my mouth and my pussy and my thighs and my legs —all the time. Up till now, I’ve enjoyed making your husband masturbate —and honestly, making him miserable from being so horny for me. I love the look on his face when he sees how beautiful I am, and he knows he can’t have me. I love wearing see through dresses or letting my tops fall down in front of him, just so he can see me naked. I love when your husband sees me naked, Karen. Knowing he’s not going to touch you later..he’s going into the shower to masturbate. I love infecting his mind with myself —and taking him away from you. I love being the reason why he’s harder than a goddamn gate post. Up like a fucking garden fence. Making him cum like a train. And Karen, when I’m fucking him in your bed later —and he’s clapping and clapping his body against mine —he's going to cum inside me over and over. He’s going to impregnate me because he won’t be able to stop himself. He won’t be able to pull out of me because I'll be squeezing him so tight. Mmmmm..look at the girls Karen..look how horny I am for him. Your husband is going to go bananas fucking me tonight.