Did he know his wife was unfaithful? Did he not wonder where she’d been for the last twenty minutes? The man in the boat house didn’t waste any ti...e. He crooked an arm under a knee and lifted Aunt Anna’s leg wider. Her voice was louder, but now as he pressed as deep and hard as he could, I could no longer see her face. She managed to muffle her voice some how, but I could still hear her desperate whimpering and one of her hands was still on his shoulder, gripping the fabric of his shirt. I. ..”“About a hundred sixty. Thank heavens we didn’t drink.”“You are so suave.”“Come on, darling. Our cab should be waiting.”Minneapolis is cool—in addition to being cold. We stood out in front of their landmark building, the Foshay Tower, and there was a bus stop there. They play music—well, to be specific, they play waltzes—in the bus shelters. Our cab wasn’t there yet, so I took Lissa in my arms and we danced on the sidewalk to the music that was piped into the bus shelters. In a few minutes,. I now had a hard on. Her hand was no longer doing it. I went over to wifey, but she pushed me away. So i went to plan B. I went back to my original spot. I pulled on the covers until Peggy rolled off the couch and on top of me. She woke up, both titties out. I hopped up and took her spot on the couch. She tried taking my spot on the floor but quickly found out it sucked. She tried pulling me off, and eventuall climbed on top of me and tried to wedge herself between me and the couch. Im used to. For all I know it's both and then some. But that night, at that moment, in an instant that lasted forever and just a few heartbeats at the same time, I burned and froze, raged and mourned, laughed and cried, lived and died and lived again.Do you know what this is, dumbshit? What you've been so eager to get rid of? This is power! This is what makes you superior."You're wrong about this making me superior."Am I? Everyone has feelings. But how many can take those feelings from another? How many.