" the note reads.Michael smiles, and then puts the clothes away. He sits down at his desk, and stares at the clock. It reads 4:14 PM, and he feels a b...t sad that he wasn't home when Maria stopped by. He wonders if maybe she would have fooled around with him again. She is very unpredictable, and Michael liked that about her. He starts to think about when they had sex, and how much fun it was. He just sits there, and rests his elbows on his desk for a minute. His eyes begin to glaze, and he. Stacy was gone. He looked around in puzzlement. There really wasn't anywhere to hide. The room had no closets and the bed frame was solid down to the floor. The love seat in the little sitting area was flush against the wall with no room behind it. Jared wouldn't put it past his wife to hide in waiting but there was just nowhere to hide.He turned around aimlessly and confused. Then there was a click from the door and it opened.Stacy walked into the room still wearing nothing but a towel. It was. I used my cellphone to call home to ask Mom and Dad to come pick us up. None of us, except for me, was dressed in undamaged clothes. Beth reclaimed her skirt before the cops or EMS showed up, and she stole a belt from one of the downed boys to keep it in place. The cops, EMS, Mom and Dad, and a TV crew all arrived at about the same time, and the next hour was spent in answering questions.Interestingly, the subject of our bean bag guns never came up, and we never mentioned them, so they went. Standing beside you I poured you a glass of wine and kissed you softly on the side of your head as I handed it to you. The flames of the candles danced in your eyes as you ate. Occasionally our finger tips touched, we talked, we smiled, we laughed. After the main course you asked, ''And what is for dessert?'' Smiling, I responded, ''You, my lover.'' Pulling the chair back and taking you by the hand I led you to the bed. We kissed as we stripped each other's clothes off. Laying by you on the bed.