. We'd been married roughly about 5-6 years by this time & I had met Patrick on numerous occasions, such as annual Christmas party, etc & I really got...wet in my jeanseach time I'd see him!!We'd been swinging for quite sometime & I felt I needed a younger loverto satisfy my primal urges & to me, Patrick filled the bill exactly.. My birthday was upcoming & my husband would usually surprise mewith his unusual gifts but this time he really pulled it off!!Apparently, he & Patrick had a conversation. We got out of bed, showered, dressed, packed our bags, and then went down to the kitchen for a late breakfast.January 2, 1987, Indianapolis, Indiana“Tiger, when will you talk to Stephie?” Jessica asked as we ate breakfast at the small table in her kitchenette.“I think they’re supposed to get home from the Bahamas on Monday,” I said. “If she doesn’t call me, then I’ll call her a week from tomorrow. I really need to leave this to them on their schedule.”“Are you doing OK?”I nodded, “I am. I think. .”“Matty, now you are scaring me! What’s going on?”“Heather is not really talking to me. She moved away to live with her aunt.”“Oh my god! Why?”“She got overwhelmed with the vision project, and some other stuff with her family ... It’s a long story, but she needed a break from everything, so she up and left.”Shannon was quiet. “Why is she not talking to you, though?”I tried to squeeze away the uneasy prickles that were filling up my body, having so quickly found the hole made by this new. ”So we both leave the cafe together with the coffee girl still screaming at my boyfriend who is laying on the floor. We walk with him grabbing my body real tight, holding me next to him. Like a real romantic couple.We walk around in the park with him feeling up my body as we go.We come up to an out house. It smells kind of bad around here I can’t really stand the smell bet he does not seem to mind at all, his mind is probably too busy.He leads me inside of the toilet, now pushing me up against.