I spent the evening quietly staring at my dinner, eating quickly then escaping to my top floor perch.After about a half hour, I heard some footsteps c...ming up the outdoor stairs and was surprised to see Jenny with two bowls of ice cream.After a very awkward moment of silence, Jenny sat down next to me offering me a bowl. All I could say was, "Jenny, I'm sorry. I don't..." You don't need to apologize Kyle. What I did was wrong. What I said was wrong. And I'm sorry. I don't know what got into me.. She shook her head at that thought ... she had been reading too many romance novels!She banged on the door of Carl’s house with her fist. A few moments later, her nose was assaulted by the scent of unwashed male and cigarettes, and her ears by Def Leppard, as Carl opened the door, beer in hand, still wearing the jeans and dirty t-shirt from earlier that day.He leered at her. “Who’re you, babe?”“I’m ... Patty,” she answered, confused, “your renter?”“Oh shiiit!” Carl whistled as he squinted at. ”My wife asked, “Anything else, whore? By the way we have been recording this conversation onto a DVD.”Marilyn replied, “What else would you like to know, Mistress?”My wife said, “How many of our friends have you had sex with, both male and female. I want names and details too.”Marilyn smiled and said, “Well Carrie Hutchinson and I get together about once a month. I do a threesome with Sylvia and her husband about once a month. Or yes and my Priest has me do some really wild things in the. My wife had planned to visit her friend on the Saturday before Easter and as the dutiful husband I dropped her and the family off. I had planned to do some overtime at work but when I arrived a component of the project I was working on had'nt arrived so I went home. I called by Joan's house and found her washing up in the sink, I put myarms around her and began to nuzzle her neck. She began to struggle and tried to pull away. ' Look, this is wrong, I am your wife's mother, we have to.