Carl looked at Kelly. "He is straight, isn't he?"She nodded but her face showed her anxiety. She could see I was getting annoyed.I spoke very delibera...ely. "You don't need to ask Kelly. You can ask me. Of course I'm straight, Carl. You've heard of voyeurism, haven't you? Well, being a voyeur doesn't mean you're bent. I don't suppose I'm the first husband to be turned on because his wife has been to bed with someone else."Carl raised his hands as if to surrender. "Sorry, Ben. I wasn't casting. "If you think so, then bet me. I guarantee you I'll have it done before five." Okay," I said. "If you're that stupid to make a bet like that, I'll bet you a hundred bucks you can't do it." Deal," he said. He had that sly little Eddie smile on his face, and I should have known that meant trouble for me.The way he did it was masterful, and completely ballsy.Mrs. Freemantle liked to sit around the pool with her lady friends and drink martinis and nibble on tiny little tea sandwiches, and she. I suppose it makes you a little weird by my standards, but who am I to judge? I’m in love with a married woman who hasn’t fallen out of love with her husband. From any possible perspective, that makes me the bad guy. You, at least, are honest about who you are. Whereas I’ve always liked and respected myself, yet can’t quite reconcile that self-image with how I’m acting right now.”“If you will pardon me for saying so, I believe you do yourself a discredit. The problem is not that you cannot. I was relieved to see that Faith, Ali, and the Twins were not in the crowd. Along the far wall I saw a table practically overflowing with Fun Factory toys and a huge bowl of condoms incase people wanted to 'test' them out. As we neared I noticed that at the center of each group was a counselor explaining the benefits of their 'favorite' toy.We arrived just as the counselors were finishing up their tutorials and turning things over to students from Union High for some testimonials. Rhianna.