I caressed the nylon sheathed prize all the way to the club. When I opened her door and she got out, my wife and her husband were on the other side of...the car. She showed me everything, letting the hem of her dress ride all the way up. Sheer-to-waist nylons, no panties underneath, neatly trimmed bush. I was ruined for the night!My wife was hell-bent on keeping my attention, and making sure I was up for her at night's end. She continually played up to me, placing my hand on her nylon covered. . too fast. He was beginning to understand things that he really didn't want to understand... but the knowledge was coming, even before he was ready for it! Even before Nancy spoke, he KNEW WHAT SHE WAS GOING TO SAY!Nancy spoke defiantly... angry at the recollection of what she had seen. "WITH AUNT TRICIA... THAT'S WHO... WITH TRICIA!"Ike's hand stopped in mid-air. He spoke slowly and deliberately. "Doing what... what were they doing? Tell me everything!"He helped Nancy get down from his knees. I put on a movie and we sat on the couch. We started talking and I slowly moved the conversation towards our relationships. I was single at that time and I told her that it takes me a lot of time to trust anyone because not everyone is like you. She felt really glad hearing that and gave me a kiss on my cheeks. She was loosening up and that was my indication to probe further. I asked about her relationship and could instantly see something was wrong. She said her husband doesn’t give her enough. The bomber being a last minute substitute for someone who suddenly took ill might have been a hastily put together plot."Da'ren nodded agreement and glanced at his tablet computer. "One of the surviving aids was this Aesian's daughter, maybe we can get some more information out of her?"Aesia sat in her cell. Playing the events of the previous few days over in her mind, she remembered walking through the Mylian security and a sudden commotion, her attention drawn to a high-ranking Mylian officer.