" We?" said April, looking surprised. It hadn't been her idea. She held up her hand to stop any protests from the principal. "I know what you mean. So...what's the problem?" Oh ... you know ... felony, disgrace, humiliation, jail. I sort of upped the ante when I brought Karen in." I wouldn't worry about it," April said. "Karen's not going to say anything to anyone, and Ron..." She walked over and took Monica's hands in hers. She had to crane her neck to look her in the eye. Monica must have been. Pathetic if you ask me, but everyone’s got a smile on their face and a drink in their hand. My phone buzzes on top the of hardwood bar. It’s a picture from my boss. I can’t help the irritation that flows through me as I read the message. A sniveling little worm of a man, but a boss is a boss. And unfortunately, that’s the job.I turn my attention back to my own drink when I feel his eyes on me. Like a warm blanket on a cold December morning he surrounds me. I feel the butterflies that I guess. I would've behaved myself if I'd known they were an item. I'm so embarrassed! Besides, she isn't a recent widow. What would Robert think of me right now?" She sobbed softly."He would think his lovely, beautiful, wonderful, lonely wife needed some comfort and he would be clapping his hands, urging you on. Just as he would be now with us. Relax, Victoria; no one, least of all Robert, would think less of you for seeking some comfort. And Rhonda isn't upset. She was worried about scaring you off if. “Are your horny enough to start?”“Yes!” She kissed him, then took a long gulp of her drink.“Stand and try to pull me up for a dance. I’ll refuse so then in turn go and ask the guy you want. Stay dancing long enough until a slow song begins. Let his hands feel anywhere on your body and let him know you are a slutty wife and available for easy fucking.”“Geesh Dan, you’re getting me worked up more and more!” This time she guided his other hand inside her corset top.Tina stood, taking Dan’s hand.