“Are you pregnant?”“No, if I were, I’d be happy, not sad. John has applied for a position with the company he works for that would have us mov...ng to Calgary.”“You mentioned that before. When?”“In July. He already has had a realtor assess the value of our home and one phone call from him will put it up for sale and on the market and we’ll have to move.”“I don’t know what to say. I didn’t expect that to happen.”“I think he’s trying to move away because he realizes how much I love you and that. You fucked my husband. You fucked Juan. You fucked Eddie. Everyone’s eyes were on you, and you are so fun and adventurous,” I said.Betty smiled and shook her hair a little. She was flattered.I told her quickly about my husband’s porn addiction and then how I became interested. I told her how I had been Niggerdix2 and bought all those webcam shows.Betty laughed so hard and made me tell the story to her daughters, who also found it hilarious. I had to explain that Stefan had created the user. Well, actually, he'd probably scream, but the witty answer is always easy to come up with at times like this.The woman was small. Even with a thick black winter jacket over probably a couple of layers of sweaters, that was clear. If she came up to his chest he'd be very surprised, and the almost pure white wrist and hands appearing out of her sleeves were thin, almost delicate. Asian features, he wanted to guess Chinese. Her hair was short, red, almost a pink. Either it was dyed, or she had. Anyway the landlord said ‘if I ever need to move back in here, I reserve the right, but I probably won’t because I am happy living with my girlfriend at her house.’ Anyway, the landlord Mike was 72 but kind of a young 72 and could pass for late 50’s or so. His girlfriend was in her early 50’s. Anyway after 6 months he broke up with her and just showed up one day and moved into the apartment. I was kinda irked a tad — going from having the place to myself to having him around. But the rent was.