I figured it would about fifteen minutes for them to deliver them.At last my loving wife pulled into the parking lot. She went down to the end of the ...uilding so her car would not be too conspicuous. She left the car carrying a small over night bag. When she got about twenty feet from the door, I called her on my speed dial."Hi honey. It's just me." John is something wrong. You don't usually call me at work in the middle of the day." I was thinking about you and I just wanted to call and tell. They kept screwing until we had to call a halt and get home. Look, Regina--you started all this fucking around stuff, so don't get all pissed at me because I took it a step farther, just a logical step farther. And it's not like either of those girls were cherries; they sure as hell weren't. Monica bragged that she's been screwing for almost two years now."She said, "So has Dale--but he claims I'm the best piece of ass he ever had."For a long moment, her husband didn't say anything, didn't move. Petersen was staying in a convalescent home next to the river Thames. It was an idyllic place, converted from a Victorian mansion within extensive grounds, mostly laid to lawns running down to the picturesque river. It was a bitterly cold morning with a ground frost that persisted in the shade despite the bright sun that kept low in a cloudless deep blue sky. When we arrived we were informed by the reception that our quarry was resting in the sunroom and we were asked if would we like tea. "I'll be home before midnight, honey. Doc said it would only last two or three hours." Okay. Have fun, and put on some underwear." If you want me to." Can I drop you off?" No, Doc and Molly are picking me up. You remember Molly, Doc's wife?" Of course, I remember her. Think I'm a dunce?" He gave her a disgusted look, and left.Beth sat on the bed and put on her heels. She went to the mirror and fluffed her hair, picked up a comb, decided she liked the just-got- out-of-bed look, and threw the.