This process went on for some days and we became closer we passed our contact numbers started chatting. She used to tease some guys in the park and I ...sed to tease some girls in the park. We started talking about sex, started exchanging porn videos. I thought her sex life is very bad but for my surprise she was very happy with her husband, he was damn good in bed but only thing is they just have sex once in a week. This always hurt her. 1 day I just told her in a funny way that every day I will. I gave her my contact information. We only found one other place. It was a rental that wasn't ever going to be as nice.I said, "Tomorrow afternoon, let's seal the deal with Charlene if that suits you."Lisa said, "It does. I noticed a back door, too. We can put a bike rack there so I can use a bike to get over to buildings in the university complex. I have one over there now though don't use it as much as I once did."We headed home and unloaded my car. By then, Paul was home and we all met in. Then I could see that my sexy wife was taken with this attractive young black man. They talked to each other all night as I listened politely, ignored by both of them. His name was Nick and he was here on summer break. My good wife said we should invite him to stay with us as we had an extra room at the cottage we had rented. I have no other choice but agree with her.After another round of drinks and more talking we finally all left for home. When we got to the cottage Anita poured some more. There was so much blood that it was soaking through the floorboard and dripping into the basement, and the body count was incomprehensible. Many of the forensic investigators struggled not to throw up or even cry at the sight of the gruesome massacre. Eleanor was sitting on the stairs, wrapped in a blanket that the police had given her, though she wasn’t even aware of it. Her mind was completely fixated on that uncountable stretch of time when she and Carter were as still as statues, staring.