“If we are careful, what could happen?”“Oh my sweet Lori, any one of a number of things could happen. A neighbor could be down to the lake and ...ome up through the gate and see me and call the police,” my mind raced with possibilities. “You mother could come home and come in to check on you and catch us. I mean, there are as many possibilities as you can imagination.”“But that’s what makes it so exciting,” she said with this sudden excitement in her voice. “Don’t you feel how excited you are. ?Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!?Michael leaned away from the screen and closed his eyes. The last four years -all his efforts - all the crap he had taken from his advisors - the money hehad spent - all of it collapsed into a black despair. ?What the fuck do I donow?? Three months earlierMichael had been in a better mood. He had just been awarded his PhD inPsychology at the Universityof Toronto and the prospects of a job had seemed bright. Allhis interviews had gone well, and he had been invited out to. Maria was lucky to have gotten her old job back as an 11th grade American-Studies teacher, and she was even luckier to have gotten Will and Brook into the school with such little timing. Davis Hall had a beautiful campus. Dark red brick walks, and tile sat on an open green lawn. A circle drive led to the front of the High School, as separate drives led to the middle and elementary schools. The school had all of the amenities that and average prep. school would have, swimming pool, track field,. “ A night for me, 50 Shades of Gray and a glass of Chardonnay.” She thought to herself. She walked to the bedroom, saw her discarded clothes, picks them up, folds them and returns them to the closet.She grabs the book, glass of wine and deposits herself in the chair by the window.A few more sips and two chapters kindle her sexual urges. “Maybe an orgasm would get me ready for bed” she thought. Years before, she would have drawn the curtains closed upon entering the room. Since her “sexual.