I got the feeling she knew I knew of her affair but to this time she and I both chose to ignore it.What I had worried about did indeed begin to happen...a couple of months after Kimberly left, there were three or four nights that my pretty wife did not come home, she would call me at night and tell me she was staying with a sick friend but we both knew the truth, it was one of these nights that she also added at the end of our conversation that she had forgotten to get her lottery ticket and that. As we crawled into bed that night Beth reached over and ran a hand up my leg."I heard you talking to Greg. So what did he want?"I told her about our conversation. Or at least what I could remember what with the major distraction she was causing."At least we won't have to put up with the two of you acting like nothing was going on," my lady said with a low chuckle as she reached her destination.WE? My final rational thought was that it was pretty obvious Greg and I had been played like a pair of. " I know. But fucking isn't nearly as good as killing. Its okay, don't get me wrong. But nowhere near as good." I can show you something that feels better, a thousand times better. If you'd like." Nah, thanks anyway. My uncle warned me about you. I shouldn't even be talking to you. He said just get in, kill you and everyone in the house and get back out."I nodded. I also started to get angry. "How are you going to do it... if you don't mind me asking?" It's a thing I do with my mind. I'm going. "#1: #4: #4: #4: #1: #4: #4: #1: #1: Having arrived at a plan to do nothing of any consequence, we got back to the issue at hand, deciding whether or how to fit Lily into this evening's entertainment. I ended up deciding to do something which Lily had originally assured me would still make her happy. I pulled her to one side between afternoon classes."Lily, you told me your service for me could be as quick as I wanted, even just one minute, right?" Yes. Is right. Many important man too busy,.