As I was moving things around in the room, I came upon a file cabinet. Being curious, I opened the drawers. In the bottom drawer, I found a few loose ...eaf binders. I opened the binders to check them out, and realized that I hit a jackpot. In the binders, were a bunch of pictures of my sister in law and her husband, and some other males. Most of the pictures were of a sexual nature, and most were with her being nude or almost nude, as well as the male counterparts.Some of the pictures were. ”“Thank you, Sensei.”“See you tomorrow.”We hung up and I went to be with my wives in the ‘Indian’ room.“What’s going on?” Jessica asked.“Sorry for simply kissing you when I arrived home and going straight to my study. I needed to talk to Sensei Jim about Marcia’s mom. We’re afraid she’s going to pull Marcia from the dojo.”“What?! Why?”“Mrs. Ingles thought Kara and I were divorced and on good terms. She found out the truth tonight during the conversation and said she didn’t think I was a good. There he was, sleeping in the pale moonlight with a slight smile on his face. I thought my heart was going to burst. Then I felt it drop. I looked for the clock. It was almost 5:30 a.m. Oh my God, I thought, I have to call now. How could I have forgotten? I quietly slipped out of bed and felt my way back to the dark living room. I found my handbag and went out on the deck as noiselessly as possible. I rummaged through my bag until I found my cell phone. I had turned it off when I reached the. What I heard coming out of my mouthsickened me. I was speaking in a high pitched girls voice, and I wasspeaking like a little girl, lisping without even thinking about it,and, and, and...Oh shit! I sounded just like the lessons I hadpracticed over and over again. I sounded like a simpering littlegirl, or some kind of, oh no, that's it! A simpering little sissy!I was unstrapped from the bed, dressed in my peignoir and slippers,again by two nurses, and led around the room until I was.