What a minute?who's that?" Dale was looking at a young lady who was at the registration table."I've never met her," Mitchell answered. "She was talk...ng to Ruthie, let's go ask her."Ruthie was a fixture at any bowling event. When she was younger, she was one of the best in the area. Now she only bowled for pleasure, but she was active in the administration part of the tournaments."Hiya, Ruthie," Mitchell said walking over to the sign up area."Hi Mitchell, planning on winning today?" Ruthie. I glanced around, and found most of them giggling at me."Class is over! Wake up and go home!" Sexy as she was, Ms. Mott could be real bitch.Not that I wasn't happy to be out of there. It had been a long day of boring lectures, tiring gym and hard desks for pillows. My neck hurt a little and I thought how much better it would've been to lay my head on something softer. When I thought of that, I looked at the girls in my class, almost unconsciously. I went from left to right.The first I saw was. " "The first time?" I shouted.It all came out, Launa began telling me how a year after they married Mark had had an affair with a young woman from work. She had kept finding clues such as the seat of his car being adjusted, strange numbers on his phone and once a woman had called and hung up when Launa answered the phone, but how she caught him out hit me like a reality sledge hammer."I found a video tape," she explained. "He brought that slut to our house, had her tied up on the bed and filmed. Megan stood 5'7 with agood, taunt body - round and perky 36C breasts with long, slender legs and a nice, shapely ass. She had a flat, firm stomach with a kittenish face crowned by a long mane of naturally red hair. That night, she arrived home from school late. She rented a small, one bedroom house on the outskirts of town. Nothing special but it gave her privacy and let her get her studying done. As she unlocked her front door and stepped into her pitch-black living room, Megan.