I knew about her catching her husband cheating on her and how she forgave him and took him back - twice - before finally throwing him out, and now her... we were six years later talking about my cheating husband."Have you decided yet what you are going to do?"I looked across the table at Debbie and wondered how to answer the question. What we were discussing was what was I going to do since finding out that my husband Gary was cheating on me. I'd found a pair of pink panties in his suitcase after. I accidentally saw her coming out of the bathroom. She was wearing only her bra and panty. She was busy drying her hair and didn’t notice me. However, I completely noticed her. She had firm boobs and a very nice body. After that day, I never saw her just as my sister. I started noticing her well whenever possible. Got to see her in her underwear quite a few times. The urge to fuck her was taking a toll on me. But I knew she was the typical Indian lady. She wouldn’t give in to any other guy. After gym class one afternoon, several of us were in the locker room showering off and my coach, Mr. Parker, came over to me when I was drying off and said he needed to see me after school. I dressed and met him in his office when class let out. Everyone else was gone by now and he told me that he wanted to work on my strength training and he could really help me with it. I went to the locker room and changed to my workout clothes. He met me in the weight room and told me to start on the bench. You still dating Duane? I thought you gave him the bum's rush." We talk, and we sometimes date a little, but we don't make out any more." C'n I have him when we get back? I'm fed up with Mr. Wiseass Chuck."In a parody of the drawl used in Western films, the reply came, "Honey, if'n you want Du-ane, you go git him."Many people gave them advice on where to go, what to do, and what to expect from their holiday. As is the wont of youngsters everywhere, they believed some of the tales their peers.