"Business associates." They were hoods these two guys, criminals in theworld of organized crime that would have killed me on the spot if notfor their...boss "the boss," my father-in-law Vince Rigoletti! Either wayI knew without a doubt that I was really fucked now! How stupid could Ihave been!? The fancy house in the suburbs, gone, the cars, gone, themoney gone, my easy life as a part time book editor now gone and Debbiemy wife of five years now filing for divorce and leaving me in disgust.. Memories flooded into her as her smile turned down. The house was her only legacy. Her father, a bigoted racist of the worst kind, had vowed she would never step foot in this house again when he realized what was going on, but he had died old, lonely, and broke. He had not made out a will, and she had inherited the house by default. Her mother, a kindly woman of great patience had helped her through the rough times with a smile. Her soft blue eyes and golden hair her legacy to the woman who. "She looked disappointed when she said this while I felt a warm sensation spread throughout my body and when it reached my vagina I felt electricity.It was the very next day I came to visit him and overheard her talking to him as she cleaned his wounds."Be a good boy and I will give you an extra special gift after your sponge bath," she said giggling.I was furious and left without talking to any of them and instead called the hospital and complained, "Hello I would like to have my brothers. The day doesn’t matter!”“I assume Elyse is throwing you a surprise party at work tomorrow?”“Yes, but she knows I know. I just won’t let on to anyone else! It’s time for me to go. I’ll be home to walk you to work, and then I’ll run my errand.”We kissed and hugged, and I went to find the kids to say goodbye to them and headed to the office. I needed to talk to Jeri about the previous evening, so I called her into the small conference room.“What exactly did you say to Samantha?” I asked.“I just.