It was good training for him and he could reach me on my cell if needed. Stopping at a park near our home I mulled over in my mind the events that had...led me to discovering my soon- to-be ex wife's adultery. I didn't want to go the house we called home because I could no longer think of it as a home; just a house where we ate and slept. I decided I would have to try to hold the family together as long as possible for the sake of the kids as they needed the security of a home.Joan is an. We have to go back to school soon, you know." OK, fine."I quickly buttered my slices, added ham and a slice of cheese to one and salami to the other. I garnished the ham sandwich with slices of green pepper and some lettuce, and crushed some pepper on the salami. I looked over at Sam's work. She had finished before me, but then again, her creation was two slices buttered with ham on them and two slices with Brussels pate spread unevenly on top. No finesse, no garnish, no subtlety. But fully. Morgan felt his hands on her leg, he was using soft genly strokes, which became firmer with each stroke. Then his fingers began to press in, long strokes, which she associated with him and her on a dining room table.Morgan closed her eyes, it was nice having a boyfriend and it was nice knowing he liked doing what he was doing to her. Morgan sighed deeply.Tony applied lotion to the other leg and began the same way, nice gentle strokes. Then increased with pressure. His fingers dug into her. They tended to stick to the main trails. The kids giggled as branches and plants tickled their bodies as they brushed on by.A little while later we came to a clearing that would lead to the cemetery. The kids stopped and waited for me to catch up. I said see kids – it’s nice and sunny. Doesn’t look that scary to me! There was no fence. Just a group of about 25 or so plots that someone was taking good care of. There were even brochures that talked about the people that were buried there. .