Free Rage Unleashed by Casheena Parker Page A

buddies of mine who have the same set up as you and their wives seem to jump the moment they speak their names. Is that how you get them to do what you want, when you want?”
     
     
    “Absolutely man.”
    “Does that include everything including sex?”
     
     
    “What do you mean? You mean your wife is not only lazy but she’s not satisfying you either?”
     
     
    “Yea man. She’s always too tired and in too much pain. I understand she’s pregnant and all but that’s not a real excuse to me. I mean how hard can it be to carry a child?”
     
     
    “Man I hear you. But that’s your fault that you allow her to play you like that. You’re her husband and the Bible says that she is supposed to serve you and that you are now one. That means she’s obligated to say yes. In fact, you don’t have to ask her permission to get what you want from her. How would she look coming in here to talk to your colleagues and telling them that you raped her? Sounds a bit ridiculous don’t you think?”
     
     
    “Yeah you’re right. I just don’t want to jeopardize her losing the baby. We’ve been trying so long to have one.”
     
     
    “Yea. But that would be her fault. If she was putting out, then you wouldn’t have to take it. Therefore, if she does lose the baby, that would be another reason for her to get punished. There are plenty of women who are pregnant and they please their men. Hell most of these tramps out here doing more than the normal to please a man that’s not even theirs. These women of ours are no
     
     
    different. I was always taught that women are only good for a few things and all of those things include pleasing us men.”
     
     
    Hearing this conversation made Lelone’s stomach turn. Not only were these assholes murderers but they also had no respect for the women that shared their name. As she walked by she made a mental note to make sure she talked to their wives before doing the job. She wanted to look into the eyes of their other victims and let them know that all this would be over soon. She didn’t want them to be around when she made her move.
     
     
    She made her way to her truck and waited on Officer McKinney to walk out to his car. She followed him home and parked a short way away, walking the rest of the way to the house. She played it off like she had been jogging the nearby trails. She stopped a short distance away and looked around before making her way up the sidewalk toward the house. She could see that she could access the backyard by going through the woods that were located close to the trail. She wanted to see if he was just as much of a monster as his cowardly partner and if he would try the breaking technique on his pregnant wife.
     
     
    She watched him go through the garage and immediately heard him call her name. She quickly made her way around the trail so she could get closer to the house. It was closer to evening and the darkening sky would make a small cover for her while she stood in the brush. It would be dark soon and then she would have all the coverage she needed, until then she had to play it safe. She made her way to the back of the house and heard him yelling at her about the meal that she cooked. Apparently she cooked but it wasn’t what he had a taste for and he was pissed because she was supposed to know what he was expecting her to make him.
     
     
    “What the hell is wrong with you? Why is it so hard for you to be the wife you’re supposed to be?”  Officer McKinney yelled while pacing back and forth through the kitchen.
     
     
     
     
    “I don’t understand what you mean Steven. I made dinner and it’s ready like you asked.”
     
     
    “You really think I want to eat bird food? What the hell are Cornish hens going to do for me? I’m a man Suzan. I don’t like bird food! I want meat, real meat. Why is it that you always seem to make what you want to eat instead of thinking of your husband’s needs?”
     
     
    “I don’t know