I kept screaming ‘Wake up! You don’t want to be here. Wake up!’ What was I going to do I couldn’t go through this again. It was horrible just ...o think of but to live it again, I would never survive. I sat straight up in bed finally being shocked out of that hell of a nightmare. I tried to calm down reaching to my right to gain some comfort from April. My hand stilled on the cold empty side of the bed. It all started coming back to me I was living my own waking nightmare. ‘Damn it, I need to. I’m sure he is going to meet someone.”“Could he really be working late?” I asked.“Not a chance,” she said.“Okay, where does he work? What kind of car does he drive? Email me a picture of him, and I’ll see what he is up to tonight. If he is up to something, but I can’t get proof, I’ll try it next time and keep doing it till I get him with his girl friend,” I promised.I had the PT cruiser set up on his office parking lot. Betty had told me, “Hal ordinarily leaves the office at five. If he is. After sorting through the extensive selection, I decided on a lacy red thong, matching bra, black thigh high stockings, sheer white blouse, and a maroon above the knee skirt. I put on the thong and bra, along with my 38C breast forms, to get in the mood while I painted my fingernails red. I had to sit for fifteen minutes to let them dry.It was time to get my face ready. I darkened and shaped my eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, followed by make-up, eyeliner, and lipstick. Last, but not. Dedicated people. Thank you all for your support. Ilook forward to continued success as we work together to help make theworld a better place. Thank you!"As Mitch stepped down from the stage, Bev grabbed my hand and Jodigrabbed both Craig and Nancy?s and we were hustled to the stage areawhere we were organized by a photographer who took several quick photosof all of us, as well as some of just the three partners and eachcouple. All of the pictures were taken in less than two minutes, leavingme.