"Thanks Brian," said Bess. We snuck up to a large master bedroom and nestled together in a walk in closet."George's house I presume," I said as calmly...as possible."She's making her move," explained Bess. "The kids await her and George in Maryland where he's bought their house. She claimed to be the forgiving adult, letting us have a romantic night together to celebrate our birthday. Instead she steals the kids and herself from you. After a night of fucking, she and George will spend the day. "What's the worst?"He turned over and refused to look at her. Ashamed and silently weeping."You can't hide it I see it in your face, or on your face." Karenlaughed, grabbed his face and turned him around to face her. She rubbedher finger on the goo dried and caked to his cheek. "I see this stuffdried on your cheek so don't bother hiding it. What Happened?" He did it to me."She looked at him. "Did what, I think I know what that is. Its ss. Itsstuff from a guy when he gets, well you know." She. ..." Come on, he likes you, you like him, wheres the harm?" Tracy smiled."I have to go, am meeting Rich for a night of passion, see you later." And she left.I couldn't believe it, she had set me up - fair enough, I liked the guy but come on, this was not right."Has Tracy gone? I thought she was here for the night." Ian said, as he gave me my drink."She has gone to meet Richard, or maybe she has gone to set up someone else". I laughed as I realized this was a set up, he had asked her to do. When I opened my eyes my wife was sitting up next to me in bed, alarm showing clearly on her face in the dim light in our room. “Did you hear it?” she said in a stage whisper. “Yeah.” I was half asleep. A moment later we heard whimpering, like an injured puppy. My frightened wife clutched my arm and shook it. Her grip was not comfortable. “Did you hear that?” I sat up. “Yeah, yeah. Listen.” Another scream ripped the night, followed by more whimpering. We got out of bed and went to the open.