Then she took a deep breath and signed. "Thanks for telling me she is alive. I did wonder about that." Do you know with whom she is on the run?" I ask...d."No idea, but the she probably met him on the Internet," she said. "You know on that web site ConsGoneWild.com. Some kind of chat room or something," she said."Okay, well I just wanted to stop by and let you know where I stood with your friend," I said."Thanks, you staying for breakfast?" she asked."Yeah, I guess so," I said."You know Rachel. Befriend them then turn them against their husband much as he had with Ann.The only change in his method this time was that his wife had died while he lived in our area. Her final illness and death were a financial godsend to him in this case. He had managed to get 4 other women in addition to Ann on the hook here in our area. Women you wouldn't believe too.In addition to Ann, he was bedding the Methodist Ministers wife, the wife of a city Councilman, the Wife of a prominent attorney he had met. I lay there exhausted in the second week of my infection, sleeping as much as the discomfort allowed while keeping up with my classes and work. The doctor had tried three different tests and treatments so far and none had panned out. My fiancée had cooked the two of us dinner and somehow kept from laughing as I croaked back in Korean to her as we chatted; I had then washed up and gone to bed, even though it was only six, in the hope that exhaustion would put me under. She walked over to the bed. "Her eyes were tearful and a drop of tear was falling along her cheek. I kissed her cheek where the tear drop was. She continued her story. "I told Megan about it without telling that it was you. She told me it was the images of people that we lust most are the ones we see in these fantasies. Then I came home and thought about it. But it was not the pure lust I had about you. I wanted you to hold me, kiss me, make love to me, cuddle with me, whisper your love to me. I didn't want just a fuck. I.