When You Have No Choice You Do What You Have To Do

My best friend's husband fell out of a tree and broke his neck. Quadriplegic, he can't work, has no insurance as he was a self employed handyman. He's on 100 disabled on 1,000 a month SS disability. My friend is literally on the street. I begged my husband, begged as in begged on my knees, to take her and her two daughters in. He's totally destitute and in a home for totally disabled destitute quads.

My husband has worked his ass off, owns a successful private plane detailing company, with many return customers. I do the bookkeeping and paperwork and scheduling. She can help me, and her girls need to go to a safe school. I won't describe what I had to do. Even if you are married, it's demeaning.

We have a three bedroom two bath, so she has one bedroom, her daughters the other bedroom. Lots of females in the house. He likes girls, flirts, comes across hitting on women. Guess what? He now wants her to be nice to him.

I don't have a choice, she doesn't have a choice. He want's her under his thumb, like he has me.