"What do you say Mark?" 'Not like' would be putting it mildly." he replied."And is it not an accepted fact that, at best, Dr. Quinn is a straight-lace... prude who at most, when totally blasted at a party, will tease and run away? What do you say, Dr. Parker?"Dr. John Parker shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "Come on John. Aren't you the one who tagged her as 'the Ice Quinn' after she slapped your face at the spring picnic six years ago?"John cleared his throat and answered, "Uh... we.. the. The eyes are the window to the soul. And that’s what made seeing how they looked at each other so painful and exciting. A man and a woman unable to take their eyes off each other. The man single. The woman my wife, obviously besotted and infatuated with her Nigerian lover. A man for whom she’d waited these last two years.As I looked on I didn’t think she was about to leave me for him. But I knew in my soul she had deep feelings for him and that we’d allowed a dangerous new dynamic into our. But it felt wrong to waste them. So wrong. So I took them out, and I don't know what came over me. I just wanted them ON ME so bad. I felt my heart speed up as I slid them over my legs. Where on earth had this come from at age 25?? Suddenly I was in a sex trance - I had to wear them with her. I wanted her to see me. I wanted everyone to see me. She was working in another town, so I travelled down to see her. On the way, I couldnt get thoughts of her out of my head - some of them of her. How he'd pretend to be a mothershopping for her family when playing super market. How he had wanted toget a canopied bed with lace trimming the last time the family went bedshopping, but his mother insisted on bunk beds. Finally they both gavein. They didn't like it, but they accepted they had no choice.The next day Tom was dress in a blue tee shirt with pink shorts andtong shoes. Around his neck was a necklace with a white rabbit pendant.Like Alice going through the rabbit hole, his life was.