" I don't understand." He didn't sound angry, just confused. "If I went to far, you could have told me. I would have stopped. I swear" NO" I chirped. ...I wanted, well everything we did." I looked down, ashamed. "I just thought, you might think I was just some kind of whore. I've never done anything like that before. I thought it would be best if I left, rather than waiting for you to ask me to leave." I was shaking and starting to feel a little sick. "I'm really not that way. You just made me. And he had to know that she knew he knew. And so on and so forth. Neither Doug nor Judi were stupid, dense, or even rather thick. They both knew the story thus far: she had made her choice before it was forced upon her and delivered to her tonight. She had come home, come hell or high water. Whatever it took. She shivered."You're back." Did you think I wouldn't be?" I figured 80-20 yes, but you can be surprising."She said nothing in response."Why?" I, I..." Her composure shaken. Such a big. She reminded Ken of Judge Judy. Ken felt himself fortunate to have his sister acting as his attorney. As Dee stood up to start the legal case, Myfanwy spoke to Judy Stringer, the lawyer for Karen’s company. Ms Stringer stood up and said: ‘Your honour, I object to the choice of lawyer of Mr Austin! I have just been reliably informed that Dee Hardisty is, in fact, Mr Austin’s sister!’ The judge looked at her over her half moon spectacles and said, coldly: ‘And you believe that’s the concern of. As I turned to approach the bar the group of lads were getting up, along with Sara. I could hear them telling her not to put her jacket on or to adjust her skirt. “Let the whole fucking bar see your ass and pussy bitch” was one comment I heard.Well I didn’t have to wait too long to find out. But in the seconds that felt like minutes between wondering what was going to happen, it suddenly dawned on me. What a fucking liberty these guys were taking with my wife and to top it all, apart from.