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Post by wareagle on Apr 8, 2009 9:37:02 GMT -6
Print FAIRFIELD, Conn. — A Connecticut man is filing for divorce from his wife, who is accused of handcuffing herself to him in a bizarre attempt to reconcile. In March, Fairfield police said they rescued Robert Drawbaugh at his home, where they found him handcuffed to his wife with bite marks on his torso and arms. They say he managed to use his cell phone to call for help. Drawbaugh filed divorce papers in Bridgeport Superior Court on Tuesday, saying his seven-year marriage to 37-year-old Helen Sun had "broken down irretrievably," according to the Connecticut Post newspaper. Sun is charged with assault and other crimes. Police say she told them she used the handcuffs because it was the only way she could have a full conversation with her husband. www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,513220,00.html |
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Post by wareagle on Apr 8, 2009 9:39:18 GMT -6
You rekon that there little philly bit him while he was a dialin the phone.
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Post by Ardbeg... innit on Apr 8, 2009 9:55:21 GMT -6
She must have hid the remote too, I wouldnt let a mere pair of handcuffs force me into a full conversation.
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Post by wareagle on Apr 8, 2009 9:58:53 GMT -6
She must have hid the remote too, I wouldnt let a mere pair of handcuffs force me into a full conversation. If she's into handcuffs she might be into either latex or leather, this guy might want to rethink this die-vorce thing. |
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Post by Ardbeg... innit on Apr 8, 2009 10:05:29 GMT -6
At the cost of having to have conversations??? I dont know, thats a tough call.
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Post by wareagle on Apr 8, 2009 11:22:30 GMT -6
At the cost of having to have conversations??? I dont know, thats a tough call. Who wants to talk when leather and latex are involved. |
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Post by Christinko on Apr 9, 2009 22:20:44 GMT -6
And how can you talk with a ball gag in your mouth?
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Post by viperess on Apr 9, 2009 22:59:47 GMT -6
And how can you talk with a ball gag in your mouth? Eww...I could really make a comment on THAT one! |
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Post by Christinko on Apr 10, 2009 8:12:54 GMT -6
Everytime I go to my chiropractor he straps down my legs in some contraption and I keep telling him he's forgetting the ball gag and the rubber suit. I'm sure he's rolling his eyes behind me, but I'm amused regardless.
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Post by wareagle on Apr 10, 2009 8:19:26 GMT -6
Everytime I go to my chiropractor he straps down my legs in some contraption and I keep telling him he's forgetting the ball gag and the rubber suit. I'm sure he's rolling his eyes behind me, but I'm amused regardless. I'm getting a really good image of you strapped down with a ball gag in your mouth and a guy in a rubber suit behind you. Shades of Pulp Fiction. |
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Post by Ardbeg... innit on Apr 10, 2009 8:33:31 GMT -6
Every time I think of a guy in a rubber suit, the Divemaster is what appears in my head. Regrettable, very regrettable.
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Post by wareagle on Apr 10, 2009 8:51:25 GMT -6
Every time I think of a guy in a rubber suit, the Divemaster is what appears in my head. Regrettable, very regrettable. Holy Shit, you do need a drink. |
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Post by Ardbeg... innit on Apr 10, 2009 9:06:28 GMT -6
Several
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Post by Christinko on Apr 10, 2009 17:29:00 GMT -6
If you guys are serving, I'm drinking. That is, if you remove my ball gag first and with your permission.
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