#252481 - I felt a boot on my back and someone I knew by name , Dave I think, yelled – you are a loser and a sad excuse for a gambler Jim , how dare you interrupt the entertainment , you bet and lost your slut of a wife , remember ? I felt like vomiting as the collar was real tight and just nodded in surrender and crawled to a semi sitting position on the floor , with Dave attaching the other end of the chain to a table leg – Just sit their like a dog, Jim, and watch what we do to with our winnings , Dave laughed harshly. I looked up to see her bruised face , with a black patch slowly forming beneath her left eye. She was wearing a short blouse with a matching skirt with the kitchen apron tied around the waist and was barefeet.