We weren't close but I'd always thought that we respected each other. I guess I was as fucking wrong about that as I'd been about everything else. He ...as a smug bastard, from the supercilious smile on his face, to the way he gently reached out and took Tammy's hand, no one would ever have suspected that this asshole was fucking my wife. I had to keep it together.My rage was building and people around the table with the exception of my mother in law, who was so zonked out on her cocktail of. .." "Let's go then", she said, and she took.off immideately. "Don't we need to tell the others we're gone?" I asked. "Now", she said, looking at me with a fierce look on her face. I looked at her... "Really??" "Yes, really !!" she responded and I didn't really know what to expect... She guided me outside, then took my hand and told me to follow her... As if I had a choice.... We went to the beach this time and with the scene at the nude beach in mind earlier that day, I asked myself what would. “I can get back there before anyone gets to the house.”“The older kids won’t be along until later,” Burl said.“I know,” George said. He held out a cup of hot cider for Maggie.Maggie rocked Junior by pushing the stroller back and forth a little. She took the cup of cider from George and took a sip.“This is good,” Maggie said.Burl said, “It’s my Mom’s recipe.”“You’ll have to give it to me,” Maggie said.Burl pulled a piece of paper out of the top pocket of his overalls. While handing it over to. She broke a promise, a date, and my heart. It was the Saturday after Easter it was also our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary party.I am Richard, Rich, Jacobson, 49 and am a very successful inventor, writer, and OTC stock trader. My wife was Susan (Sue) Williams-Jacobson, 46 and was the owner of the most successful real estate company in the West Michigan area. We have two living children, Richard (not junior) 22, and a college grad currently in OCS in the Navy; and Carol 20, a junior at the.