He unfolded the thin sheets and began reading a typewritten note on the first sheet. It said simply: Kevin,I am sorry about everything and the mistake...we have made in our marriage. The last several days without you have shown me that there are better things in life than the simple mundane existence we accept at home. I have fallen in love with the life here and intend to stay forever. You will have to explain to my family why I have not returned with you. Please use the enclosed documents for. Now I'd have to tell her. I hated having to do it, and I especially hated having to be the bearer of these particular bad tidings. She'd beat herself up for not having been there, even with her mom as out of it as she'd been, and I was the reason she hadn't been able to be there.She took it about as hard as I'd expected. I told her as gently as I could, making sure I said "passed away" instead of the harsher "died"—I never have understood why it matters, they mean the same thing, but it does to. I got up looked around then walked round but still couldn’t see her. I stepped outside the restaurant and heard two people laughing. It sounded as if it was coming from a dark passageway alongside the building. I moved closer and heard Sally’s voice saying, “Yes, I’m sure.”I peeped round the corner and there was Sally back against the wall legs parted her black lacy panties round one ankle with Wesley holding her up on his black hands, his trousers round his ankles, holding her just over his. FeliciaGod that guy could suck! Maybe it was just watching Sean and Linda that had gotten me so ready. Or it could have been the feel of his hot semen on my bare breasts. Or maybe it had been the fucking Sean and I had done just before he left to meet Linda. Of course we hadn’t come, just a little soft stroking to whet our appetites.I wondered why they hadn’t fucked. That was the plan. Sean and Linda in our room and Ron and me in theirs. It looked like the night was over, and I had wanted to.