"If you are unwilling or refuse to do so, just keep screwing me over like you screwed my wife to your heart's content. But know this, all I want is th...s nightmare to disappear into the night without that slut of yours tagging along. I just want to get on with my life and not have to worry about you coming after me with some kind of twisted loyalty to a woman that you cheated on your own wives with."So if you won't give me that, then I'll just have to end every career I can. But in the cases of. "The two people of whom she was speaking were, of course, my parents. My very weepy mother came in first, followed by my more subdued but no less concerned father. Both adhered to the "doctor's orders" edict, not divulging any information about how I'd wound up in this condition. After they left, a nurse entered the room."The doctor will be in to check on you in the morning. He said that he wants you to get a lot of rest tonight. That little panic episode you had earlier is nothing out of the. Being around Michael, especially after Paul died had reminded her daily of her stupidity, and despite how she tried to rationalize it as the misjudgment of a hormonal teen, who had too much to drink, it was still there in all its darkness.Finally Trisha said, "Guess I'd better get back to getting ready."Allison stood and picked up the black dress. "This is a definite. You're going to show this guy that he shouldn't have ditched you all those years ago." She grinned at her mother, nodding her. Back in the bedroom, she sat at the dressing table and gave her long blonde hair the usual one hundred strokes with the hair brush.She set the alarm clock, turned the light out, remained naked, and crawled under the top sheet on the bed. She turned over on her side and tried to make her mind go blank, the way she usually managed to go to sleep right away.But the mental pictures of the many erotic sights she'd so recently observed wouldn't go away. She finally turned over on her back and began.