“That’s what you want me to do? Break Jacob’s heart like you broke mine, and go back to you.” He holds my hand. “It’s not too late, Jenn.... We can still make this work,” he pleads. I pull my hand away and move a little farther away from him. “Things have changed Jacob. We can’t go back to how it was before. I wish we can, but when you’re not around, all I’ll be wondering is if you’re cheating on me again. I can’t do that. I can’t live like that, Douglas.” I stand up. “Let this be the last. I couldn't believe how entranced this fat 65 year-old woman had me."I'll be right there." I said, and started to hang up the phone."Oh no, Sweetie, not this time."My heart sank"What... I don't understand, I thought..." I told you there were others dear. Listen carefully."Confused, I sat on the edge of the bed listening to her."Put some clothes on," she said " and take the back stairs to the third floor. The fourth door on the left will be unlocked. Do you understand?" Yeah, but whose..." Don't. Her heart skipped a beat. It had never occurred to her that this might not be a threesome but a foursome, and her mind thrilled to new heights at the prospect. Her nipples perked up and she squared her shoulders toward the newcomer as her heart started pounding in her ears. The other two men shushed him before he could speak and her mouth went dry with the thrill of the moment. She shushed him, too, with a sultry finger to her lips and drew in a halting breath, trying to hide her exhiliration. Now she could visit Jake whenever they were both asleep.She was at the stream now. It was dried up. The streambed was still muddy, so she dropped down and wallowed in it, renewing her coating of protective mud. Then she climbed out, slipping on the mud coating the bottoms of her feet.She wondered where the water had gone, then realized that it had been several days since the last rain. Maybe the stream only ran when it rained, which meant it wasn't really a stream at all, but just some gully.