That's odd he thought. Normally packages by courier would have a full address. Sipping the last of his now cold coffee John rips open the top of the p...cket, reaches in, and pulls out the contents.Looking at the first page his body convulses, showering his desk with the mouthful of coffee, as his brain instantly processes the images. The ten pictures were of a man. The first five showed the man walking up to a house and entering. The next five showed the same man leaving the house. They were not. He brushed my hair out of my eyes as I still had a couple tears going down my cheeks.“And you are absolutely sure you have nothing else bothering you sis?” Ray asked.“No, nothing. I'm pregnant and engaged to the man I love. Nothing is wrong, I swear,” I replied.“Good,” Ray said.“And you are truly OK just fucking one lady for the rest of your life?” I asked.“Yes,” Ray said.“Then fuck me out here,” I replied.He got down on the floor, so he obviously wanted to do it there, which I was OK with.“Can. " I don't understand? Why me? My god, that woman you're with is gorgeous." I can see your husband doesn't treat you as nice as he should. You deserve much better."I didn't say anything else just pulled her closer. I could feel the warmth coming from her body as I wrapped my arms around her. Her husband didn't look happy when I glanced his way. I know he wondered why I picked his wife but was too gutless to say anything.I despised men like this who would make fun of their wife, but never stand. "I didn't do anything to her, but we can discuss what did happen once we sit down."Staring at me with a look of genuine distrust, he consider that while the woman, Patty, turned and looked back at me with a strange look of combined wonder and nervousness. I also noticed the guy was making no effort to help her up or to assist her in any way anymore. I guess when stressed he'd rather fight unknown troublemakers than aid his girlfriend. So, perhaps stupidly, I grasped her hand and she gratefully.