Treatable

So this husband woke up one morning and felt somethig wasn't right. He knew he was sleeping next to his wife, hence she was the only beauty in sight. Together they laid for 20 some years, making love, lust, and passion til wee hours of the night. But suddently his world changed when he felt an itch to the tip of his head one morning. His eyes became red and infuriated while his parifial glanced as she slept with spectualtion of trust, honor, respect, loyalty ....they had all s**t the bed.

His head is twisted with thoughts of death." OMG...my life is over, he said! "I gotta get the shot gun and kill this b***h dead"! His mumbling words trying to be sublte to not wake her, he doesn't understand how this has happened to him. His subcontious mind is telling him, "She's to blame....well, I've never cheated on her...how did this happen to me...Dear Lord, Please tell me how? What is this? "How"...crying out in his head..."how or why would I be punished to have gotten these things on me.... WHAT IS IT?"

He paces back and forth, not sure what to do next, his hands are clammy, his head is pouring of drenching sweat, his t-shirt is beginning to look like he wore it in the shower. Heading Moving like "Mario Andretti" to the kicthen he ran with his pants at his waist. The demon speaks fork tongue to his slithering ear and exclaims to him that...." she did it....you know she did". But the husband is unsure...he's shaking! But he loves his Annabella, "Oh, Sweet Annabella, I really don't want to do this, but you must pay for this", as he grabs a knife and heads to the bedroom as quietly as a mouse!!!!!

Annabella sense were as kean as Tom's footsteps to the floor, as she sits up in bed and says, "Honey, now come back to bed and get that knife out of your hand again..... life is too short to worry about some stupid little skin condition that it is treatable and non-life-threatening"!