I know you were looking forward to coming with me to my high school reunion- you love showing me off as your trophy wife. But you wouldn't fit in with me and my popular friends. You're the type of loser my friends and I would bully lol. Plus, my ex boyfriend is going to be there. I bet he's even hotter now... and we wouldn't have to sneak away to the cafeteria bathrooms to fuck like we used to. While I reminisce on alpha sex with my ex, I give you exact instruction on what will be happening after the reunion. We'll be hosting an after party, and you're going to serve us- however I choose to use you. Doesn't it remind you of the good ole days, sweetie?