A few minutes later the guy appeared and said he'd move his car. As I walked outside I saw my wife talking to the Spanish guy with her friends. Didn't...seem to mean anything. The guy moved his car and I got on the drive to get out. Her bag was on the back seat, she didn't have her keys, so she couldn't get in when she got home. I parked the car in the drive and went back to find her. In the hall , her friends were their, but she wasn't. I went outside to where I'd seen them talking. Right out of. I was dreading that he was coming to tell me that he wanted to make his marriage work. I know that his daughter is at home still and his son has just begun college. The complications of his personal life wearing on him heavily, the emotions involved with committing adultery also taking their toll. Our conversations have been heavy the past week and I was feeling insecure of the direction he was going. I tremble with every second, the need of him and the fear of losing him weigh heavily on me as. I have something to put on your ass. Just stand still while I fix it.” Mandy ordered me.I stood there while she dug in her purse, then bent over behind me. I felt her writing something on my ass, but couldn’t tell what it was. I knew it was 4 words, but still didn’t know what it said. And, it was only on my right cheek. I just hope that mom or dad ever see it.Once done, she stood up and said, “Nice, now let’s go to the bus stop so I can show you off some more.”I walked in front of her, knowing. .. Wally didn't notice much of the rest of the party. His mind seemed to be wandering around in strange places all by itself, without him really being there. One of the few things that stood out was the tall woman's rejection of Pat and Mike. "They're the wrong blood type," was her laughing comment. Neither of the guys seemed much amused, though they were drinking the women's beer quickly enough. He had spotted them spiking a couple of beers with vodka which they then handed to the ladies,.