That would be the time to strike. As he sat his mind created one scenario after another of his beautiful wife screwing the doctor for whom she worked ...he had met Grafton once while picking up Bonnie from work). Screwing behind my back, eh? We'll see about that! Oh, yeah, we'll see about that! he thought as he squirmed, wishing the time would pass more quickly.Bonnie was already down to her bra, thong and stockings."How about a drink?" he asked. Richard always brought liquor and Bonnie was. , "I intended to tell you, and make you part of the process,but this sting I just finished, which was the wrapup to Butch's life'swork, was much more involved than we expected, with implications formany high level officials, so we had to go slowly and carefully..I justwanted to take care of this and then take care of you but I guess I lostcontrol of everything and still figured you could wait... I was wrong."Pause."I'm sorry." Too late!" I shouted."I wish you had died over there! What do I care. . that look was what woke her in the middle of the night – every night since!She was deeply in love with Sam – head over heels in love with him – and the very last person in the world that she would ever want to hurt...And she suspected that not only had she hurt him – she just knew that she had – on some level – maybe even destroyed him."Oh you fool!" she wept as she stood under the shower, this was the only time that she could vent her feelings; allowing the sound of the water to cover her. A little while ago, I tried to call her just after we all finished making love. I got an 'out of service' notification. Remember, all she has is that cell, since she cancelled her landline months ago." After a hesitation, "I don't know. I'm just a bit worried. You talked to her the last time; did she say anything that might..."Jessica, realizing that now wasn't the time, stopped kissing Fred's neck and lay against him, listening to the conversation.Brenda let out an exasperated sigh. "She.