I was visibly sweating now, and my breath was coming in hard little pants. My Grandpa noticed that something was wrong."Delilah honey, are you ok?" He...looked at me with concern. I assured him I was fine. My Aunt and Uncle were staring at me. I started to speak and excuse myself from the table, but the little vibrator hummed mercilessly against my clit and my legs gave out before I could even get up. I felt another orgasm building and I couldn't help but grind a little on the seat. I was. While drying my hair I used my curling iron to give myself a bit morestyle. I have watched how my sister used to do her hair and read somemagazines for some tips to get different looks. I was very pleased withthe way it turned out and went about finishing getting dressed.I decided to use a shaper to give me a better hour glass lookingappearance. Once that was in place I rolled my pantyhose up my legs,feeling all the electricity going through me as the silkiness of thehose enveloped my legs.. Beth stomped out of the room and I heard the front door slam. Maybe it was the dinner being thrown out the back door that clued me in. I had really screwed the pooch this time. Guys use a little common sense before you open your month, if someone, especially your wife, does something nice for you just say thank you. Even if it’s not what you wanted or expected, just say thank you. Save yourself a lot of grief. End of sermon. I went outside to look for Beth but I didn’t see her, her car was. The last lingering doubt was the children. Could Mandy be so evil, so conniving and manipulative to do something as despicable as what I believed she had done? I suppose my boss had to see it with his own eyes, after all, how could someone play the loving wife and mother card for so long, and get away with being a cheating whore who had palmed off her lover’s children onto her blind husband? It was easier now. A train-wreck relationship didn’t seem like such a national disaster when I came out.