The worst part of it for me was sitting at the dinner table listening to him and Fran go through all that "do you remember" stuff. It was all innocent...stuff like, "Remember Marge and Billy Crenshaw and the night that...", but it served to remind me that the man on the other side of the table used to sleep with my wife. Shouldn't be a biggie since I knew she had been married before when I met her. But knowing that I hadn't been there first and that I was sitting across the table from the guy who. I left to explore the house, since I would be in control of it for the next day and a half. Jessica's parents were both executives at a large financial company. Their house was not only big, but it was expensive. They seemed to have the newest everything: TV, iPad, appliances. I sat down on the couch, but couldn't find the remote. So much for that idea. I continued back upstairs, my footsteps loud in the quiet house. As I entered, I saw her slowly open her eyes. She propped herself on her elbow. Who here is even just the slightest bit nervous about what is to happen over the next 75 minutes?’ Nearly all the hands went up. Except for Jen’s, who received a good elbow in the arm from Kelly once she noticed it at Jen’s side. Dr. Green noticed this little move and directed her next statement to Jen. ‘So you aren’t at all concerned about what is to happen here today, Miss…?’ she asked. ‘Carter. Jen Carter. And well, no I guess not, not today anyway. I mean, it’s not like we’re all being led. She went into the kitchen and made two cups of coffee one for me and one for her. And she was having it along with me… She asked me whats my favourite dish… I told her that i like non-veg very much and my favourite of all is mutton.. She smiled a bit then days passed we used got along very well.. she used to be very frank and casual with me.. And we used to talk freely.. And she used to take it in a jovial wayOne day…..while we were having coffee standing in the balcony with the sea breeze just.