They cleared away the dishes from the coffee table and then, when their glasses were refilled and they were all comfortable, they settled back on the ...ouches. By unconscious decision, the two women were on one couch while Jim had the other."Where shall we start?" Jim asked."Why don't we start with what happened yesterday?" No," Marylyn said. "I think that this starts before yesterday. I think that it started with Jim's fantasies." Jeanie nodded.Jim felt defensive with both women looking at him.. "You gotta be kidding me," said Bob. "The president of the United States cheats at golf?" Shut the fuck up," came a whispered voice in his ear.The next time Bob had thoughts the Secret Service would have investigated him for was when the shot sliced hard, and ended up thirty-five feet into the woods. He dutifully reported the position."It's in the woods. We weren't able to see where it went." That's why I'm giving you its GPS coordinates," said Bob."We've always been able to see where it went. When we finally got to bed I was full of energy and used some of it to make sure that she had a wonderful memory of that day. On the following morning my wife did ask me about a bruise on my right hip and I told her (at least some of) the truth; that I tripped when I was going to answer the mobile phone.My wife was out of town a few days about one week after the last “incident” had happened, I took a slight detour on my way home to rent a few smut videos for later that weekend. When I got home. ”“Those two were this close,” Elyse said, holding her thumb and forefinger about half-an-inch apart, “from running off together. The only thing that stopped her was that she couldn’t share.”“The story of Steve’s life,” Kara giggled. “Girls who wanted him but couldn’t share him long term like you, Jessica, and me.”Elyse looked me directly in the eyes, “The jury is still out on Jessica. We have to help her through this.”“Jesus, Elyse,” I spat. “Why not just turn the tap to ice cold while I’m.