David wondered why she was so irate. Her upset feelings seemed so out of proportion.“That has absolutely nothing to do with you,” he snapped. “M...nd your own business.”“I don’t believe this!” she said scornfully. “Seducing a young girl; your own wife’s sister! It’s incest! Disgusting!”“You seem full of righteous anger about something that has nothing at all to do with you,” he said disdainfully. “I wonder why?”“You’re such a hypocrite, acting the bereaved spouse, that’s what’s the matter. Using. This is the story of something we planned and did together. But it didn’t turn out the way any of us thought it would.The 3 of us were all accomplished fighters, and we all had some hunting skills too. We became acquainted in an internet group, and decided that an ?in-person? meet in the ?real world? would be a fun thing. We all were very competitive, and LOVED competing with, and defeating other women. Mostly in fights, but really in ANY area of competition, we would ALL want to emerge the. The bell rings. I swing my legs around and slide off the stool, getting my balance more quickly this time and walking down the hallway. I can feel the strain in my calves and thighs, understand why women hate these shoes and why men love them. I feel my ass tight and high in the air and I want to puke. When I turn in through the door, I just stare. My wife is laying on her back, legs splayed flat against the sheets, kissing Alexs chest, her tongue playing with his nipple. Alex is propped up on. “I’m sorry, honey, I just thought you might be upset because I was sitting by the pool with Dr. Alexander instead of being here with you,” Charlotte replied. “That wouldn’t upset me, mom. You’re the best mother in the world and deserve a friend you can hang out with,” Jamie replied. Tears came to Charlotte’s eyes as she hugged her son and said, “That’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me, Jamie,” and then she added, “So you’ll go to the Alexanders without me forcing you?” Jamie held his.