“She wants us both to be happy. If she thought we were both happy, she’d come on board.”“It would change your relationship, though,” he said...Again, he was talking as if it might happen, and he was worried about the possibility there would be conflict.“Why?” I asked. “I love you already. I’m not jealous of her. The only difference would be that I’d be living with you. Our roles might be reversed in those terms, but why should that affect how we feel about each other?”“You’d let your husband have. "What's the hurry, Anthony? Can't we go get some food?" We'll order food at Charlotte's, 'kay?" I guess. But why the big rush? You're driving like a crazy man."I was too, gunning the engine at every green light, racing through yellows, rolling through stop signs with barely a glance to the left and right, taking every turn with a squeal of my tires. Amy didn't seem worried though. She seemed more excited."I just gotta get back to Charlotte's before half the school shows up. We're gonna have to. ” Kim just blushedin excitement and embarrassment. I smiled, happy thatBangyu found her sexy. It was arousing me also. His nextresponse was more unnerving.Please allow me to call you two. Kim and I looked at eachother before saying no. We agreed that our numbershouldn’t go out to a stranger. Bangyu was a stranger.Perhaps Kim would receive harassment calls. Bangyu thenasked if we had a popular computer program that allowedspeech and video in the chat circuit. I knew I had theprogram. Just before I turned 30 a series of incidents made me realise that I was bored with my life and needed some excitement. The first incident happened when I was walking through the park one summer Sunday morning, as is my habit. It was fairly early, around 8 am, as I have a habit of waking with the sun during the summer. My husband was visiting his elderly parents for the weekend and I had been unable to find somebody reliable to look after the shop on the Saturday so had not been able to go. I.