I froze for a minute as she got close to the open door to thebalcony. I got off my chair and climbed over the railing separatingour condos on the 20th...floor. I was now standing inches from the opendoor as she continued to strutt around her living room. A fewminutes later she stopped the vacuum and went to her kitchen sink.She filled a container full of water and headed back toward herbalcony.I looked around to hide but it was too late. She walked passed meand smiled. She was pouring the water. “Did they say why they thought that we were.... That” I say still feeling shocked.“Well, one of them said that we never date boys, and we always hang out with each other, and we don't sit with anyone else.” She speaks kind of nervously, must just be because she's hurt.“Well... Don't listen to them, they're just being ass-holes” I say with one of my playful smirks.“Yeah, they're bitches anyway” She replies smiling one of her one in a million smiles, but I can't help but think that she's acting a. That is just good management. I made sure though that I left after a beer or two. Normally I got home no more than an hour later than I normally would even if I went out with my employees unless, of course, Vicky went with me.After we had been married three years Vicky and I decided to have children. Our first child was Patrick, and then 18 months later came my little Suzanne. She was so tiny and as she grew she so controlled me. By the time she was 4 years old she looked exactly like her. Remember tonight, baby. Do her as well as you did me, and she’ll go out of her mind.”I saw the little smirk he had on his face, and I giggled. I hoped she wore him down to a puddle of boneless flesh, as long as he didn’t like it better than being with me. I had one more thing to say to him, and I was done. “And Mike, the things I said last night, all of them, sex talk and all, I meant.”He caressed me softly. “ I know, baby.” I was a little disappointed, but he didn’t say he didn’t love me. I.