I waited for Emilio. Sincerely I waited for him but he did not return. At some point I went to the door and started banging at the door calling for the maids. Martha answered from the other side but apparently Emilio had left with the key to the room. I was stuck here and only the heavens could tell what my fate would be when my mad husband decides to return. I should have done the divorce quietly but no, I wanted to extract at least a little bit of vengeance to satiate my anger but here I was in his bedroom, bare butted and locked in. I looked around and went to the closet as I started checking out what I would be wearing. Found one of his shorts that would fit and put it on as I started planning ahead of time. He might attempt to put me down when he returns or something which meant that
