And I’ve never dealt with it. I never had a chance to. Recently, I picked up the newspaper and found out that a murder-suicide stunned the town of C...lgary, Alberta. Real estate agent Paul Latreille shot his wife Mary and then himself. This, after thirty years of marriage. I’m not sure how I feel about the Latreille’s deaths. On one hand, they’re gone and I’m finally free. On the other hand, they’ll never publicly pay for the abuse they doled out to me. I wanted to take them to court and have. That's the way I want it. I know it sounds crazy, but I'm much happier like that." Hmmm..." Trevor's fingers strummed the mattress. "I don't know." And then in a lower voice, almost speaking to himself, he said, "How can I be sure?"Sue couldn't hold it back. She closed her eyes and when they reopened fresh tears ran down her cheeks. Wiping one cheek at a time with the back of her hand, her eyes never left Trevor's face."I'm going to believe you," Trevor said.Sue's face looked like she had won. ”“It’s my pleasure.” She then turned to me and said, “I’m Doctor Christine Washington.”I shook her hand when she extended it. “Vic Adams.”Christine said, “I have something I need to finish, but I’ll show you to the exam room. You can go ahead, get undressed, and put on the gown. I’ll be back in a couple of minutes, and we’ll get started.”Alarm bells went off in my head when she said that. I’d already swelled to about half hardness between how sexy she was, and catching a whiff of her perfume.. Eye contact slowly started and we started giving stares now n then. Staring reached wink and slowly it reached smile.Days passed and one had we happened to be in same vegetable street side stall. I thought of making small talk and started.Me: HiRashmi: HiMe: So you stay around this area.Rashmi: HaanMe: What do you do?Rashmi: Housewife, How about youMe: I work for a software firm, nearby office.Rashmi: Nice talking to you, I got to go. Getting late.We exchanged Hi, Bye and it faded away, I.