Their disclosures soon revealed more hot-wives.They were known as the “Affairs Circle” and accepted me as an honorable retiree. They also knew a l...t about non-member hypocrites. I was shocked to learn what was going on. The church-going wives of houses adjoining ours were involved in affairs, one with her pastor. The other, a waitress, was doing booty call duty with the restaurant owner. Around the corner, a cop's wife was having an affair with another cop. A Vietnamese wife was also having a. Afraid that this could get ugly I pretended not to know her and went on with my business. But to my dismay she approached me with two beers in her hand. “Hey Alex,” she started with a smile. “Want a drink?” and she held out one of the beers she was holding. I took the beer, “So no hard feelings huh?” I asked while taking a sip. “None at all,” She replied, “But listen, I haven’t gotten any since we broke up and well I was wondering..” She started to blush.“I understand,” I said with a smile,. Frank smiled, "A good question and I will answer that when we meet up with Slave Wendy, for now let's finish this excellent meal." Frank said and went back to eating.Wendy wasn't sure what was happening to her, she was having fun with Charly and her friends trick and treating, the next thing is they're trapped inside this madhouse, where a girl, younger than she was, had stripped her and tied her to some torture rack before she started to beat her without telling her why!And then there was. "Okay, I'll be outside. Don't run away okay?" There was a concern and warmth in his voice that made me smile. My tears had stopped. "Ok." I agreed, wiping the rest of the make-up from my eyes.What did I want? I knew I was playing a role in my heart. I wasn't gay. Andrea wasn't gay either. Tom wanted Charlie, but didn't want to be Tom. Andrea wanted James. I had to admit it. We had seduced each other; me with my body and James with his wit. When he had held me I had felt . . . Need. Andrea.