'How dare you do this to me -- a faithful wife, the mother of your children! I'm leaving you. I want a divorce right away!'And the husband replied, 'H...ng on just a minute love, so at least I can tell you what happened.''Go ahead, ' she sobbed, ' but they'll be the last words you'll say to me!'And the husband began -- 'Well, I was getting into the car to drive home, and this young lady here asked me for a lift. She looked so down and out and defenseless that I took pity on her and let her into. On the second landing of the open stair, their steps echoing off the marble floor and bare walls strongly, Joachin paused, the sweat beaded on his forehead. Silently, Ruben extended a cloth from his pocket. Silently, Joachin accepted it, blotting the sweat from his face.Instead of climbing further, Joachin led them to a door on the left. Like the other office doors on this floor, it was a heavy, opaque walnut, without a window. Also like the other doors on the floor, it was unmarked. Whether. In the week that you had been back in the house you had only seen them once and that was yesterday morning before they left for a two-week business trip in Asia. His dad was the COO of a large company while his stepmother was a model, so they spent much of their time traveling and did not have much time to spend with their children, hence the boarding school that you had attended most of your life.So, you suspected that the majority of his summer would be spent at home with two sisters. You. Quentin chuckled as he disappeared from view . . . and the two women, feeling an inner glow of anticipation, looked at each other understandingly.“Enjoy yourself this morning?It was something like an hour later and Quentin asked the question. He had just missed his first grouse but seemed unperturbed.“Sure thing, Quentin,” answered Havers. “It was out of this world. Can still hardly believe it happened. That a girl of Melissa’s class can be made to do such things!”“With the right environment.