. .!"Almost the moment we sat down, this breath taking brunette beauty sets down next to my wife and they begin talking and laughing, too loud for me ...o hear the conversation. Next thing we know the beauty starts a lap dance for my wife. Wow, very hot! Wife seems to enjoy it very much, and asks her to dance again, and again. Each dance was more erotic with more touching.We have a couple more drinks; she suggests we head to the VIP room for more "privacy". Well the VIP room was not private at. In my second year of college after we got married, I got pregnant with my first child. We were living with my parents at the time. After I had the baby I put my career on hold. I couldn't handle a baby, college and a part time cashier's job. It was just too much.Roger painted houses during the summers to help bring in some money. We pretty much lived off my parents and saved our money for a down payment on our own home. When I went to work, mom took care of the baby for me. Roger was in his. Rob wasn't listening. He was concentrating on the night the mugger jumped them. He tried to relive the shock of the initial assault, the feeling of anger for letting himself get trapped, the terror of knowing Elaina was in danger...He opened his eyes to a new world. He could see dust motes falling through the air, he could smell the difference between the various candles, he could sense Elaina's concern...He snapped his eyes to hers, seeing a swirl in her irises, watching them as they. .."The whimpering of the woman, who was still attempting to slide away, reached his ears.The sound of her frightened ramblings made him realize just what he was dealing with.Kaylens had killed someone... His eyes flew to where Bagman had fallen, only to watch Ron traverse his way there, as if in slow motion, bending down, taking a pulse...Ron's hate filled gaze, directed at the girl on the floor, was all the confirmation he needed. Bagman was dead.My God she really did...He swallowed the cold.