As

My H used me in TV commercials for his dealership...oh,
look at the blonde getting out of this car, look at her
with her tennis outfit and racket standing by that car...
it was really something, but I did it.

Before we got M, I had all the sexy lingerie, then after,
he wanted me to throw them out - he didn't like me wearing
black, or something low cut...I was property.

Thank God, we didn't have children - then he probably would
see me as "mom" - asexual, housewife, no gender...oh well.
We are D - his Ow is quite plain - maybe that's what he
needed - I got over it.

It just amazes me how we all have these expectations of how
our S's s/b - we need to let them be whomever "they" choose
to be...but we don't.