"No, she died in 1958." "Both seem like pretty cool people, I wouldn't mind either name," Ireplied. "I hope you get your wish...that is if you agree t... be transformed,"said Mom. We talked for another hour before I left. It had been a very eye-openingnight even though I was no closer to making up my mind. Chapter 12I spent the next few days hanging around Newport people watching anddoing additional research. My lists were now both quite long and Iwasn't any closer. She has not been in the mood lately or she has the preverbal headache. Little by little, I've been getting frustrated, with her, and with our marriage as a whole.I started going over things in my mind at work when I had a minute or two and as I started putting two and two together, I was coming up with three, Linda, me, and a lover.I wondered if it was possible. I'd tell myself no, she would never do that to me, but then I would think, for what I know about affairs, all the symptoms were there.. She would do anything I asked of her and had proved this many times before that day. I was her life and I knew she loved me with a passion that was sometimes bordering on obsession.I continued to pretend interest in their yapping while slipping my hand under the table to stroke the hard-on that was threatening to break out of my pants. I fantasised about Emily sitting naked on Sues face. I imagined Emily’s cruel streak would surface and she would pound my wife’s face with her pussy before. She hugged the two men and gave them kisses on both cheeks. Then she started speaking rapidly in French.Steve quickly explained that he'd be required to translate for everyone, so she needed to speak more slowly. It didn't take long for Gwen to ask the question that was on her mind."What are you going to do with the children that survived? Do you have somewhere to place them?" repeated Steve once Gwen had finished speaking."I'm trying to get the government to allow use of the old hospital on.