Tom pushed hard against the edge of the door and the man inside went sprawling on the carpet behind him. Tom closed the door behind him, walked over t... a surprised, medium sized man, grabbed him by his shirt near the collar and dragged him to his feet."Are you Martin Tremblay?" Tom asked in a menacing voice."What the fuck! ... Who the fuck are you?" the man spluttered."Who the fuck do you think you are to come in here and push me around, asshole?" Let's try this one more time. Are you Martin. We had ten good years together. It would be a pity to spoil them.’ ‘As far as I’m concerned they’re already ruined. I lost you the moment you walked in that door and discovered Carol and me, didn’t I? You’ve never forgotten or forgiven.’ ‘I tried to forgive.’ ‘I have no idea how many men you’ve slept with since then, but I imagine there’s a lot more forgiving for me to do.’ ‘I haven’t kept count,’ Rachel murmured. ‘I’m sure you haven’t.’ He went to the door leading to his study. ‘I’ve got to. Katt and Mikael. And especially Stephanie and Ed.”“I suppose,” I said grudgingly.“Don’t let Michelle, or anyone else for that matter, dictate your actions,” Elyse said. “I’m not saying don’t take into account their feelings, but don’t let them dictate. If you go submissive, all hell will break loose. SOMEBODY has to be in charge of this circus!”“You three do realize that I was the one who gave up the dalliances, on my own, before Jessica asked, right? And that she released me from that. It was Melissa and she had gave me a mischievous grin as I answered the door, she knew why I called her and I invited her inside. She said that she wanted to use the bathroom to shower and she went upstairs with her bag. I had an idea what she was up to.Twenty minutes passed when she was done in the bathroom and she gracefully came back downstairs, now wearing a maid's outfit. I looked at her and a broad smile came across my face, which I wasn't able to control and she had a coy look upon.