They hid their relationship until she finished her internship and then they were married.The marriage and relationship blossomed and grew until three ...ears ago when Allen was diagnosed with congestive heart failure and forced to undergo a triple by-pass surgery. Since then their sex life had steadily deteriorated and Allan seemed to be in a constant mental funk. One of the physicians where Lois worked knew Allan and thought it might be depression, a common occurrence among by-pass patients.Lois. It was the same woman from that night, the one who had told the police that I might have tried something with Francine, simply because she didn’t want to believe that Francine would do something as crazy as this of her own volition. “God, Francine, what are you doing? What would Jimmy think if he saw you?”Francine smiled at her. “He could join us. Check out the package this big boy has!” She slipped a hand from my grip and groped me again.The woman stood there watching Francine’s lewdness. When. They both got down to their bare nuts and did as I asked, lying on their backs and proudly displaying their magnificent cocks to me. “Are you planning on switching horses in the middle of the race, baby?” the dark-haired one asked.“You bet, and more than once,” I promised. “My husband is probably back and hiding behind one of those trees, watching us.”“You said he would be gone for some time,” the other one reminded me.“I lied,” I admitted, “but don’t worry, he loves watching.”They weren’t. "What's wrong?" he asked. Fred had been at the hospital earlier when I got there. It was hard to believe from the way I felt or looked right now that today had started out as the happiest fucking day of my life so far.I'd been at the hospital all night after the birth of my third or first daughter, depending on how you wanted to measure it. They'd sent me home last night because I'd been there all day and all night. There'd been complications with the birth. Nothing life threatening or life.