The four of us were always together. If it were possible, after all the publicity that surrounded our wedding, Cathay was even more in demand. To bala...ce work and life, she carefully chose which commitments to accept and which to ignore. Those that would put too much strain on Sheldon’s fragile health were declined without a thought. Those that wouldn’t build her brand were declined regretfully.When she toured, we all toured. The jet hauled us all over the world so that Cathay could capture. What to do? Was I a crook? If I was, should I run? Was I a victim? I should let them know I was awake. Who was looking for me? I looked at my clothes and figured I was not the scum of the earth, but I was no fashion model. I looked at my hands wondering if I was looking at the hands of a criminal when I noticed the pale band around my left ring finger.I had been wearing a wedding ring! It was gone. The blood! Did I do something to my ex-wife? Did she cheat and I killed her? Did I kill her. "No, please. Let me watch it." She said. I laughed and said," Yeah right. Your dad would kill me if he knew I let you watch that shit!" What daddy don't know. Won't hurt him..." Said she with rebellious look in her eye. Resisting temptation, "No way..." I said. "Oh, please. Come on. I promise he will never find out." Hmmm, what's the worst that can happen I'm thinking at this point. "I don't know, Chelsea." "He won't find out." She said with beautiful pouty lips. I cave, "Fine, go ahead put it. "Jesus!" he shouted. Even after fifteen years, Gloria could still surprise and excite him. She was devouring him like a wild animal.He'd gone noticeably soft by the time she finally let him out of her mouth, smacking her lips and giving his balls another playful tug. She looked up at him, her face glazed with proof of his lust.Bill stumbled back and slumped against the towel rack. Gloria rose to her feet, looking ever more like a goddess. She caressed her breasts, her husband's cream feeling.