Bergerud seemed to be taking Heather's side in the argument. I realized I was even more amazed that he seemed to be just as calm about the fact that i... was his own wife my girlfriend had been in bed with. "How could that possibly have been for us?" Didn't you tell me once that Heather was convinced that all men were infatuated with the idea of a threesome?" Yeah, so?" Maybe she was trying to find the right person to bring into your bed," Dr. Bergerud suggested."She was fucking your wife!" I. It was a hot day and Stacy had put on shorts and a halter, wanting the sun on her exposed flesh, but also not wanting many clothes to remove to go swimming- -and to do more exciting things.Stacy finished saddling her horse and led him over to Evelyn's barn. She said she'd saddle Evelyn's horse while Evelyn was changing clothes. She didn't argue when the redhead said it wouldn't take long to saddle up, and that she had a secret to tell she'd kept bottled up inside so long she just had to let it. Well, her appearance did. She’s, I’d estimate, in her mid 50s. Matronly. Looks like the grandmother she is. A sweet face, a soft sort of velvety body.But I suspected that her placid exterior masked an innate toughness.Unlike me, Allison has a secretary. Personal assistant, more properly. A willowy guy, feminine almost, named Ken. An assistant probably means Allison is busier than I am. More established. More successful. More grown-up.Her two-room office is in a modern downtown high-rise. "How about giving an old friend a ride home?"She was still in the same apartment she had shared with Jon, his pictures and those of his new family were everywhere, even some of he and Gus in their teen rock band. Carole was embarrassed to admit to being a grandmother, but Gus assured her, it didn't detract from her sexiness.After proudly reciting Jon's many accomplishments, she asked, "So what about you, Gus?" I spend my days watching skin flicks and my nights playing drums in a wedding house.