''There was no misunderstanding in what I heard. I heard my husband fucking another woman in our bed,'' she sobbed.Jeff didn't know what to do or say....Instead, he said nothing. Holding Pam in his arms again, being close to her dragged up old feelings that Jeff thought he had buried the day his best friend married the woman that he had loved, and the woman he had bedded the night before their wedding.Over the years he had thought about that night more time than he cares to remember. And no other. Instead, I reached over and began fondle her marvelous tits. They felt white hot and the nipples were like pieces of granite. "Adam, you'd better keep me going and have that gas pedal to the floor". My hand moved to her crotch. Carla was so excited that she arched her hips and pulled down her slacks and panties. I reached over and discovered a nicely trimmed, perfumed cunt. It just heightened the mood of the situation. My fingers magically found her clit. I began to rub and flick it gently. Dammit, I was right about one thing—I had two smart kids!We moved on before anybody could connect us with the fire in the car. It would have been nice to get some information from the ISIL people in the car, but That would not have been practical under the circumstances, so I didn't worry about it. The ISIL people had a habit of pulling only one gig at a time, so we figured that we could return home for now.We had an indoor pool that we liked to use, and Billy asked Liz if he could invite Grace. Soon the air hostess was going through the preflight ritual familiar to commercial fliers the world over. Danielle briefly fantasized about how the air hostess would look and behave in the nude.Before she knew it, the small commuter jet had delicately lifted off and tucked its landing gear up. In just a few brief hours, she'd be home.Despite the fact every passenger got a window seat, it was a boring flight. For the restless 14-year-old, it was bordering on torture.The flight got in at 7:00,.