Infidelity was the norm and the sexual revolution had been won. MaryAnn and I never discussed it but we sort of drifted into a sex no-fault understand...ng. As long as the kids weren’t affected we pretty much did as we pleased. I should say MaryAnn did what she pleased, I was still faithful, and I guess I still believed in being faithful to marriage vows. A real cuckhold.I did get pissed one night when we were at the O’Club with the Maddens, a couple that lived down the street, in the Sigsbee. With the major issues up in the air like that, Angel took refuge in the familiar. She finished her homework, then snuggled in on the couch to watch shows with her parents. She couldn't stay up too late, because she had a theater inspection the next morning.As before, Mandy would be picking her up. Lena would be checking Mandy for distress, duress, or bad intentions before Angel got in the car.She laid out her clothes for the inspection, then got ready for bed.Her sleep was troubled, with dreams. “I hadn’t thought of it that way,” Jessica said softly.“No, but Steve has. I can see it in his eyes right now. Those dreamy, bedroom eyes also give away everything. It’s how he and Jennifer were always able to communicate without speaking. He can’t do THAT with anyone else. Well, not in the same way. He CAN still do it with her.”“Tiger?”I sighed deeply, “It’s complicated. Jennifer made the same point about Bethany with me two weeks ago. She also pointed out a few other important things about my. As soon as Liz latched the gate behind them, she hurried back to her watch post near the showers.She couldn't hold back the hungry growl that escaped her when she saw the two shirtless young men raking the sand out on the beach.Kyle had the lean musculature of a swimmer, his chest bare shaven and his blond hair cropped close. Steve was the complete opposite, hulking large next to his friend with the body of a linebacker and dark curls adorning his broad chest. They were both dripping with sweat.