If you have sex with someone who has it..." But I've only ever had sex with Sally..." My voice trails off as the implications set in. Sally and I have...been married for two years now. If I have the clap, then I had to get it from her. All the blood rushes from my head and I start to feel week in the knees. I want to vomit; my stomach is in my throat. Dave helps me sit down and I notice my pants are still down at my ankles. It doesn't really seem to matter."Oh God Dave, what am I going to do?" I. " I know that issue. I had two roommates drop out because of their fears. One guy in our class committed suicide because his college debt was so overwhelming. I had scholarships and worked. I only owed a couple of thousand and that pays off next month. Dy and I have been lucky on the house. Her check from the drycleaners and careful spending have worked well. It's also good that we aren't fancy people."She's a great lady and I'm proud to have her love and to be her husband. I know it wasn't. "No sir, I'm not. If she were anyone else in the world, the two of you would have been fucking like ferrets years ago. I don't see that your familial relationship should stop that. You're both adults, you should be free to do what you like – and believe me, I'd have to be deaf, dumb, blind and unable to smell to not know that both of you would really like to be fucking each other. As to whatever is going on elsewhere in the house – I think it should be brought to a quick and tidy end, and. Rufus was sure as hell going to come for John eventually, and me as soon as he healed, it had been like I said a case of self defense.I found everything as I had left it. The batteries had drained only slightly, so they were up and ready to power the bike within the first half hour. I returned to the house to warm up before I rode it to Fred and Alice’s house.I stayed in the house long enough to drink more coffee and put on a thermal sweater and nylon windbreaker type jacket for the ride next.