A Wifes Public Humiliation (part 3)
How far would a wife go to save her husband’s business, her house, her friends, with me, Helen Brooks it was far far further than most women would go. I had said little to my husband since he had arrived home the night I was to be taken to his club to be used as nothing more than a whore. Eventually as the clock struck seven he came into my bedroom and looked at me weakly smiled and said ” we should be gone “. Outside standing on the sidewalk my husband hailed a hansom cab and as we left from our house I looked at it, smiled a little, and said to myself I am doing this for you little house, this weekend is for you.,and I blew it an imaginary kiss. The Colombia …