Anna stepped out of hers and I looked quizzically at Hailey and Rosalee."Anna said you understood..." That you are using tampons? Yes." It's just I've...never even spoken to a boy about..." I understand the biology though I've no real appreciation for what it's like for you. I've told Anna, blood doesn't worry me -- so don't think I'm going to be grossed out. We've had no sign of it over the last few nights anyway, have we sweetheart?"'You've spent the last few nights together!" Rosalee looked at. I tried not to look at Cathy but my eyes were drawn to her like iron to a magnet. She was staring at me. A fine sweat had erupted on her chin. Her tongue snaked out to lick away a droplet of sweat. I took a deep breath. I swear I could smell her pussy juices.The others were still, as if frozen in time, seemingly unaware of Cathy’s pinging, except Mary. She was staring at me, too, as if she were reading my mind.“Well, how was your flight?” I asked.“It was wonderful,” Mom began and the. Do me a favor: look hard, and look twice at what's up there. I want to see the guilty person pay, whoever that turns out to be, but I don't want to see it done so fast that we miss something that doesn't fit the moment's favorite story. Okay?"The two, a young Hispanic man in his twenties and an older white woman glanced at each other and then back at me. "We don't rush to judge, detective," the older woman said. "Rest assured that we'll do our best and we'll be thorough. The facts will speak. This always irrevocably leads her to commit adultery. It's only fair. You made her angry by the stunningly selfish and petty act of refusing to lose your job over the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go to a party.All the single men there, and many of the married ones, will recognize the inevitability that your wife will cheat and they will compete to be the one, or one of the ones, upon whom she must bestow her charms.Fortunately, you can avoid going to work to bring up the server that is.