Enjoy," Michele smiled at him andpoured wine."That's more fucking like it!" Bill exclaimed.He began to cut into the huge steak before Michele had even...returned tothe table with a modest cut of meat for herself. She heaped some saladonto Bill's plate knowing full well he would push it aside and placed awarmed bread roll on his side plate, which he tore into as he gulped downchunks of flesh."Fuck me Michele, you can actually cook," he mumbled between bites.Bill ate like a caveman, devouring. And who said I have a husband?”“I saw you check in a couple days ago. You sure looked like you were together, and, well, the ring. It's not that difficult.”“Does your wife know you are down here watching porn? Real porn?”“Nooooo,” I mimicked her voice. “She thinks I'm answering emails and editing photos and stuff. Hey, and who said I have a wife?”“Um, the ring.” Oh, yeah. “And, if you were here alone, you would be up in your room with your porn, not down here.”“Touché.”During the next few. I needed to pee soooo badly.Resting on the seat I readied to relieve myself."Psst, hold it!" A female voice called out from the stall next to me.I paused, caught off guard, my urine moments away from leaving me. I didn't remember even seeing cars outside, let alone expecting any one to be in the female bathroom with me. She sounded around my age, 30."What? Are you talking to me?" I responded."Yes dear, I said hold it in." Excuse me? Hold what in?" Your pee. I'm telling you to hold your piss. Charles tried to avoid answering. ‘What on earth are you talking about?’ Alice stopped walking. ‘Charles, you can be so trying. You can’t put this off. It isn’t fair to either of them. You must choose. You must marry one of them.’ ‘Why?’ he said softly. ‘Because you must. There are some things in life that you must do and one of them is to marry. And to produce children.’ Alice said directly into his face, making sure he understood. ‘How can I marry Kathleen? It would cause such problems..