![]() The private joke club Roger and Flo are members of does not include us. Before I make my up my mind how to handle the situation, I would very much like to talk it over with you. "Sit down Alice, I will tell you," I said.Īfter Alice had been told what had happened and heard Flo and Roger profusely saying it was just meant as an harmless joke, she started to cry. She came right in, fuming at Roger "What in hell are you up to this time?" I had barely completed my sentence before we heard her enter the house through the front door. Twenty minutes to the hospital, twenty minutes back and a few minutes to find out she has been fooled should be about right." She was sent on a fool's errand, I suspect? Right?" When Roger gave a faint nod, I continued, "I will make my comments when she is back." I looked at my watch and said, "She should be back any minute now, she has been gone less than an hour. I don't want to make any comments before Alice is here. Both equally distasteful, and if meant as a joke, it was surely a sick joke. I replied in a voice I hoped sounded like ice, "In my mind, you did fuck, whatever you say is of no importance, you fucked either my wife or my mind. Flo looking very nervous and Roger trying to look cocky, making a feeble attempt to laugh it away saying, "It really worked, didn't it? You really thought we were fucking, didn't you?" First, I made a visit to their bathroom and cleaned up my hands and then I went into their living room, found a chair and I waited for them to join me.Īfter some time, they came. When released, I got up from the floor, looked at my wrists and shook my head and said, "This time you went too far," and without one look I turned my back to them and walked out the door and up the stairs. Roger came forward, inserted the key in the handcuffs and unlocked them. I heard a sob from Flo and a faint whisper, "I'm so sorry, Jim, it was just a joke, it was just a joke". It slowly dawned upon them that this time they had gone too far, and the laughter faded away. They started to laugh loudly at me, but when they saw me on the floor, with bloody wrists, their laughter changed character, it became sickeningly hysterical. After a while I heard their steps coming down the stairs and two grinning faces appeared in the open door. ![]() Blood was dripping from my wrists and I was hurting from my struggle to get free from the bar I was cuffed to. ![]() The noise from upstairs ended, followed by a deafening silence. I start my ending at the point where Jim is released from the handcuffs: ![]() I advice you to read Agena's story first if you have not read it before - at least the first chapter. Thinking about it for some time, I asked Agena if I could write how I would have tackled the problem if one of my friends and my wife had played a joke on me as Roger and Flo did on Jim. I came to the conclusion that no, I would do it differently. When I read Agena's story "A Joke" I wondered if I would have handled the situation as Jim did, if it had been me. Stories Hub / Loving Wives / A Joke - My Ending A Joke - My Ending ![]()
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