She could have something about the smoking, but she didn't. I wasdisappointed because I'd opened my heart to her and I was ashamed for thesame reason... I had given her too much information.Regret is the word of the day, I thought as I pulled into my designatedparking spot. I regretted making a sissy out of myself in front of mydad and Sammy and I regretted telling my mom about what I thought of hersmoking. I felt like a loser as I walked into the school, hoping the daywould get. For a second thoughts of her husband flash through her mind, these quickly diminish as he puts his arms around her waist and pulls her towards him. She feels the hardness of his erection pressing against her. His kisses become harder, faster, passionate, as he runs his fingers through her hair. Their tongues entwined. She sees hunger in his eyes now, like a hungry wolf about to pounce on it’s prey. They desperately remove each others clothing, tearing at the fabric in a frenzy of excitement. . I well knew if I did what she was asking me that any chance for Gillian and I ever getting back together was going to be dead. But it was some two years plus now, and I had to let go of those oh so secret dreams, hopes. It was time to finally do battle with the asshole and my traitorous wife, get a little payback. "Okay, then," she said. She put out her hand for me to shake, and I did. "Herb, your soon to be ex is going to get burned in this little show too; you do realize that? This is going. What I was going to do when I got there, I had no clue. Do I knock on every door till I found her? Do I sit and wait and watch? Was she even there? It’s possible she jumped into another car. My mind was thinking the worst. Damn, I should have put the second tracker somewhere in her purse. Something to do tonight.When I got there, the apartment complex was huge, with several hundred units. Finding her was going to be difficult, so I just drove around until I found her car. I parked a short.