‘Sorry about that,’ Rob said quietly as he watched Lizzie disappear into the throngs of people lining around the edge of the small stage. He felt ...eally bad that Nicole had to meet Lizzie in such a fashion. He knew how much of a bitch Lizzie was. Fortunately she hadn’t said anything too nasty — which was unusual for her. He had half expected some poisonous barbed comments, but surprisingly she had said nothing. Maybe she wasn’t as bothered about them splitting up as he had thought. ‘Hey,. He had betrayed someone he loved. There should be remorse, shame, anything. But there wasn’t he loved her. And had for a long time. Still there couldn’t be a next time. But there was a next time and a time after that. It kept happening again and again… …Sam was startled out of his memory by Kent’s voice. ‘Hey we’re here. You getting out or are you staying in the truck?’ ‘I’m coming.’ He picked up his gloves from the seat beside him and jumped from the truck. The tight denim ground into his. Maybe that was a bit much to expect under the circumstances. But I did watch in abject fascination as she slid her hand down the front of the tight, tiny waistband, knowing full well where her fingers now were as she fingered herself, standing there in front of me, the material slowly bending, pressing against the knuckles of her hand."Please...let me see, let me see you," I half begged, actually forcing myself to sit up a little, even an inch or two more against the pillow behind my head. "Ok,. It had taken time and effort to come up with this plan and put it into place; he only hoped the two women would cooperate. It had not first occurred to him – but the original plan was formed by anger and disgust; it wouldn't work, not in the long term. This plan, considered calmly and rationally, had the best chances of success. If it didn't succeed, he might be forced to use plan B.He stopped at the edge of the house peering left and right. The growing dark of early evening meant more people.