. it's just comfortable here ... when it's just you and me." Well, cover up, I can see your panties, for god sake." They're new. Did you notice?" NO! ...id you think I know about your underwear, shrimp?"I went toward his door and stood in it a moment looking over my shoulder. I pulled up my skirt smiled. "Well, they are! Are they pretty?"He grinned, nodded his head, still looking at my bum and grinned at me. "You drive me nuts, you know that?" he laughed."Can I just study here?" I asked."Sure, if. “But that is good,” he added. “Your mom never really liked any of that stuff. When I bought that for her, she just kind of rolled her eyes at me.” “Why didn’t she like it?” I asked him. “She just didn’t like wearing sexy things or doing anything sexual at all for that matter,” he informed me. “I loved your mother so much and I miss her just as much, but she was not this. She was not you.” “I am sorry,” I cried, tears beginning to fall down my cheeks. “I thought I was giving you what you. Without going into great detail, I was arrested and sentence prison for 15 months for embezzlement.I had no doubt whatsoever that my wife would be faithful because I trusted her 110%. She had never shown signs of infidelity. We talked frequently on the phone and wrote letters almost daily. But when you’re in prison with nothing to do but think at night the dark recesses of your mind start to fill with unspeakable thoughts like “What’s she doing tonight? Or who is she with? What if….”As painful. She settles in on the California Culinary Schools & Institutes, whensee's they're graduating a class in five weeks.Jennifer phones the school, and explains that we're looking to hire apersonal Chef, and would like to make an appointment to sample the food,and meet the Chefs. And appointment is made for Tomorrow Morning.We decide to make it a three day weekend, and take the corporateGulfstream instead of driving.Jennifer and I leave first thing Friday morning. We hit LA around 8:30anddrop our.