My wife, Karen, was five six tall, 196 lbs with 38C breasts raven haired and at the time was 25 years old. I was 24 years old and six one and a half t...ll, medium build 175 lbs with blonde hair.During this alternate lifestyle period, we often attended parties and private soirees; the true story I am about to relate to you began around this period of our lives. We attended one such private soiree in Ilford, Essex; it was held in a semi detached two bed roomed house. We were surprised to find some. I was also using the gym equipment every day and taking long walks in the snowy mountain wilderness with Gloria nearly every day that weather permitted. Soon my last remaining bit of belly paunch was gone for good.Gloria had a troubled teenaged daughter named Debbie that I virtually never saw, always invariably staying at a different friend's house anytime that I went over to their house. I joked once that I guessed that she didn't like this house very much, or else once got a bit too close to. ’ The conversation came to a halt as one of her daughter’s friend yelled from the kitchen. Mom was driving the kids to school today. As Mom was walking to the car she worried, ‘What will she tell the kids about the Dad who never calls or visits?’ The girls squirmed and giggled all the way to school. The mom worried. When they reached the school, Mom was dismissed and the two little friends disappeared through the door. Mom drove slowly home, crying for her child. Mom knew the child’s father. " "I wish that I had seen that, I'd have come in my pants."She laughed at that and was obviously feeling better. "We had better leave or we'll miss the show." I said. She seemed very disappointed at that. "Don't you want to see the show? " I asked. "Would you think I was awful if I stayed here and you go on your own," she said coyly, looking up at me like a helpless little girl. "Will you be all right her on your own?" I asked. "Oh yes Darling I will." "Will you behave like a slut, if I leave.