I was still worried. And when I was worried, I just couldn't go back to sleep once the sun was up. And it should be up almost any moment now, accordin... to the almanac, because my new watch said it was 5:25 a.m."But there's nothing you can do about it!" I told myself for the hundredth time.I took care of my duties in the bathroom, making sure to check my face and back in the mirror.I don't think I would have been surprised to find blood. Not after the night that I had with the wildcat,. "This is going to sound really strange. I know it will. I still don't believe it myself." Georgia waited a moment, but Trixie was more curious than concerned. "Last night, you were entertaining a man for most of the night." Trixie nodded. "The man's name was George. A stock broker."Trixie's frown wrinkled her forehead. "I told you that ... " Her mouth stopped moving, seemingly frozen. "No, I didn't. How did you know that?"Georgia looked down, then back at Trixie. "This is the part you aren't. Although, to her credit, she cursed properly asa women of her time would.Sarah had also heard something and for the longest time stood trying togather up the memory of it. She smiled when a memory came and that toowas subjective but it felt like she smiled. It had sounded like a curseto Sarah and she laughed. It had been a good long time since she'd hearda man swearing.Chuck laughed as well, then shook his head as if to clear it. Too manyhours, too little sleep and too much imagination. . .that's really fucked up. You've been going to work, bringing home a paycheck that pays the mortgage and other expenses and you have to watch Mark have sex with Lisa? That's horrible." John said."They don't let me watch them anymore...they let me watch them on my birthday and on our anniversary...the rest of the time I don't get to watch." Eric said."So you said you needed my help...what can I do?" John asked."I want you to help me with a divorce...and I want you to keep me away from them so.