She was alreadyasleep. In the gloom I checked the laundry hamper in the bathroom. Sure enough, there were those sexy black lace panties. The cottonl...ning in their crotch was only faintly damp, about the way hercrotch would have been. Was this what I'd be doing for the nexttwo years, sneaking around to see if my wife had had sex withsomeone? What if I found panties soaked with sticky stuff? Whatwould I do then? Nothing. There was nothing I could do. I went to bed and fellasleep alongside. She had almost stopped writing. Her letters didn’t say anything anymore. I looked at my brother, ‘Billy, I have friends too. I have guys from the Corps who are pretty bad. And as a last resort, remember what Pop always told us. ‘If things ever get really, really bad, and you need help call on the Orange Springs Murphys.’ I guess they are distant cousins or something. I will try and find out what is going on first.’ ‘Yeah, Chuck, I remember Pop sayin’ something like that but I never put much. I hurriedly slip into the comforting hot tub, grateful for the bubbling water concealing my nakedness. I lay my head back and close my eyes, trying to regain normal breathing.It isn't long before I hear the door open and footsteps padding towards me. I do not dare turn around but keep my head back with my eyes closed. "Honey, is that the unicorn in the hot tub?" a whispering voice asks, giggling."I don't know. Let's join her and find out," a deep voice answers. I sense movement behind me and. Me and Cindy finished our drinks while talking about our issues. I was finishing up my drink when Cindy got up, backed her ass up to me and started peeing on my lap. Before she finished she sat in my lap and started kissing me. I pulled away and said what the hell and that she is crazy. They are just inside the house. Cindy told me that once Rons out he out. And she said she saw me watching her every time she peed over the spa. Before I knew it she had my swelling cock in her wet pussy and she.