OK, I think I have figured this one out. DUmmie Cuckolds can't get other men to do their wives for them because their wyminz are so ugly that straight guys would rather risk a life threatening STD at the whorehouse than do DUmmie wyminz in front of their impotent DUmmie husbands.
Can't wait to see what Vesta has to say about this....... 
HIMMMMMMM, you may be on to something here Johnny, Bits and pieces make sense.
Biker land, the land of the drug dealers and the macho man riding a hog comes to mind .Lived near Oakland CA. and knew a few wives of the bikers in the neighborhood. Interesting life they had.
Total different life style from any I had yet to see. The Bikers married woman that were to stay home and have babys, some got so fat they had problems riding on the back of a bike. The Bikers were for the most part family men, took care of their kids and when not out dealing drugs or robbing banks were mowing the lawn and taking the kids to school.
Their woman were an egnima to me, they were not the kind of woman that would walk into a bar and get picked up.
Some of the bikers were drop dead gorgious, body builders and succesfull business men. Their wives were mostly over weight, --must have been good cooks-- and excepted life as it was.
I went to a biker Rally one year and saw my neighbors men with some of the skankiest woman, looked like they were strung out on something and these were the biker chicks. Half dead from drugs ready to screw anything from a big dog to a donkey if told to.
Strange and interesting life style, the bikers were sure their wives would not stray from home and they were free to make use of the biker chicks with no problem with wife.
Then came the problem in the early 1970's one of the bikers wives who lived on the next street did the impossible, she lost 100 pounds, cut her hair and began to wear makeup. Was she nuts, her husband was vice president of the club and she began to hang out at the club house.
This took a 2 year ordeal for her to loose the weight and the other wives took notice and began to drop their weight, wear makeup and learn to walk in high heels.
Oh crap. now the bikers that had no fear of loosing their woman now had their own buddys sizing their wives up .
"Oh shit man no one is gonna want to screw my woman, got a home and kids, no worries for me, I can get all the pussey cat I want outside my home, wife dont care as long as I bring in money."
Life doesn't all ways work that way. One night I was awoken by fire trucks and ambluence on the next street. One Heck of a problem for the cops and the neighbors.
The bikers began to gather and the vibrations sent a few pictures off the walls. What the heck was going on, seems the biker the vice president of the well known bikers club was getting upset over his wife and others over their wives coming down to the club house and running out the biker chicks. To top it off the wives were becoming Hot as they slimed down. Now some of the other clubs were checking them out. OH-OH a bad moon on the rise.
Alot more of this rememberence but sure as shooting, it still goes on today.
A Song from the 1950's " if you want to happy for the rest of your life, better to marry an ugly wife, she will never cheat on you and love you true blue."
