As we were going to the same school, we used to travel together and once we finished schooling we lost touch. We used to meet up occasionally and we w...uld decide to go to McD or KFC or CCD and whenever we planned this, I would suggest her that we should be going in the same vehicle as we were neighbours and she would agree to it. She had a moped and I had a bike.Whenever I used to get my bike she would sit behind me and whenever she got her moped I would make sure that I would sit behind her. I got past the kitchen, and noticed that the place was quiet. No lights on, and the only noise was some music coming from the back deck. I put the flowers down on a bureau in the living room, and headed to the back yard, loosening up my tie. I saw Sally behind the bar. She it looked like she was getting it set up for something. She had a bag of stuff sitting on a stool and she was pulling out decoration of some sort. Quietly, I retreated back to the bureau and got the flowers. I slid open the. As we pulled up to the parking garage we could see the flock of reporters standing near the entrance. As we pulled in they didn't even notice Shelly in the back of the car. I watched her as we passed them. "What do you think they are doing here?" she asked. "I don't know. Must be a slow news day." I said. "Are they here looking for me?" she asked. "Shelly, do you know who Teddy really is?" "He is some jerk I was sold to in a slave auction, because I was so heavy into S/M." "Teddy is of the. She laughed and said she will consider it.The next morning him and I went to work on some fence and we started talking about her with him saying how lucky of a guy I am to have a wife like her. I asked him if he was interested in her when they went to College together and he told me that at that time (which I knew) she had an affair with her Art Professor and that he tried a few times to get to her but she was very much into that married guy. I told him I knew about that from reading her.