She mentioned places she visited, things she did, and then she confessed something I didn’t even imagine she would do.“Hey… there’s something ...ou must know… And please don’t get mad like the last time.”“Um… Ok… What is it?”“Don’t ask me why, but I ended up having sex with Joanna.”“What?” I couldn’t believe what my sister had just said.“Yeah… One night, Joanna and I went to a disco. We drank a lot, and there were hot guys flirting with us. We danced with them, but we didn’t do anything. I guess. "See for yourself," Stuart says, his face white as a sheet. My jaw dropsand my complexion drains as I read the headline on Stuart's phone.'CHARLOTTE THE HARLOT: Supermodel Hutchinson steps out on her long-termboyfriend for the second time in as many years.' Underneath the headlineis a photograph taken in Birmingham of Charlotte deeply kissing someonewho is most definitely NOT Keith."Oh fuck," I whisper. "Does- does Keith know about this?" Who d'you think texted me?" Stuart asks. "I- I need to. Every so often I’d look towards the older women in front of me as one of them leaned toward the other to say something. I was pretty sure I heard one of them whisper “Oh my God” at one of the closeup cumshots.Just before the second movie ended these two women got up and left the theater. The taller of the two smiled at me as they were leaving. I just wanted to get out of there with nobody paying any attention to me. Walking with a hardon can be a bit difficult!I got to my car and decided to. ”I was way over my limit for talking in a single day. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself.“So, let me see if I can get this in a nutshell,” I said. “Bess and Lindsey became lovers. Then you decided to involve Kayla, your god damned daughter-in-law, in the mix. You’re all having lesbian threesomes, and you decide that you don’t want to have sex with me, your husband, anymore, but your lesbian lovers will be happy to have sex with me whenever I want. Oh, and I might need to have.