............................ "Goodness, Denise." "Indeed," replied the other woman. "Sandy was great fun. She had engaged me only for the afternoon, b...t I ended up spending the entire weekend with her. It was rather one-sided though." At Dawn's raised eyebrows Sandy nodded and continued. "She didn't care about my reciprocating. She just wanted to perform oral sex on me, all over and on every part of my body." "Goodness again." commented Dawn. Denise noted that the reporter had shifted back and. I slid the side door of my white van closed and, as always, felt a smile on my lips as I looked at the sign on the side. “Arthur Smith – The Cleanest of Clean”. That was me, Arthur Smith – and cleaning was my game. I was really good at it, and had references from a lot of people to back me up on that.Wondering who was visiting Penny, I opened the door to find my wife of four months seated crossways on the lap of a big, dark-haired man dressed in jeans and what looked like a vest. I wasn’t. Just look at us."Friday afternoon dad flew in and when he got home he found mom waiting for him dressed in a low cut blouse, short skirt and high heels. A normal man who had been away from her for a week would have taken her right then and there on the floor. All dad did was kiss her on the cheek and go into the kitchen to get himself a beer. I decided that I would get out of the house and leave the two of them alone. I called Roxie and asked if I could stop by and visit and she told me to come. The next night he showed up at six on the dot. Malcolm Brahms was a huge black man who looked more like he should be playing in the NBA than as a marriage coach. But he was soft spoken and pleasant. He was the type of therapist that got people to open up.They made small talk during supper, avoiding all of the main issues. Afterwards they all enjoyed a glass of wine and retired to the living room."So this is where it happened?" he asked at last. "The whole affair with the neighbor boy?" Y-yes,".