It was not to the point where I had any problem taking a pee, but, the sexual tension had definitely had its affect on me. I went to the sink and spl...shed some water on my face to get a grip. The combination of my over active imagination, my desire to find an excuse to not sit and watch a boring graduation service and me being horny had certainly created an illusion that could by no means be real. When I stepped out of the restroom, I was shocked by how crowded the lobby had suddenly become.. Come over after 6pm tomorrow. Tell your husband to take the k**s to his parents for the weekend. Tell him you got some papers to grade before Tuesday and you have to earn some extra cash." I said.I was sitting on my king size bed in my room. I forgot what time it was. I heard a knock at the front door. A minute later I heard the door open. I could hear some voices upstairs. "Oh! Bucky down in his room. He must need a lot of tutoring for school. Your the second Teacher today. Just go down those. So what now? We go back to being enemies likenothing happened?" I guess. We should probably start killing other people."Electrode breathed a long, heavy sigh. "Whatever." He began to turn sohe could fly in the opposite direction, but was stopped by the sound ofMax's voice."Wait..." she began softly. "I'll always remember how I made fun ofyour dumbass money sack. Always." Yeah," said Electrode with a nostalgic smile. "Yeah."And with that, Electrode flew away. After seeing that he wassufficiently. There wasn't an ounce of 'wait and see' in me and not even a smidgen of 'what I don't know won't hurt me.' If Becky was considering an affair I would try to head it off at the pass. If she was already having one we were done.There were no kids to be hurt if Becky and I divorced. Joan had joined the Army right out of high school and Ryan was in his second year of college (back in my day it would have been just the opposite). They wouldn't be happy about it, but they wouldn't be hurt the way they.