Chattel – Personal property, a slave It was just after 4:30 when I pulled into the horseshoe driveway in front of Bill Robert’s house. There were at least ten cars parked there. I noticed that one of them was my wife Lindsey’s BMW.

I put my Ford Escape into park and looked around. I’d been here a few months ago for an office party but I’d forgotten just how luxurious Bill’s home was. He was obviously a very successful attorney.

My wife Lindsey was Bill Robert’s administrative assistant. Bill was a good employer. He paid Lindsey a very generous salary and provided a nice working atmosphere. She often told me she loved her job and she proved it by spending many long hours at work…

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