"Jenny burst into more tears. She scrambled into her mother's arms and held her, as she cried as she used to do when she was a little girl."Momma, I l...ve you but I am ... was ... supposed to die in a few months."Confused, Martha looked at the two girls, and asked, "What are you talking about Jenny, no one knows when they are supposed to die?"She hugged her daughter tighter as the tears came once more."Jenny it will be ok, we are all here to protect you."John turned to his son as he put the. You have great potentials and you can't see it. Your confidence issues are your problem, not mine. If you believed more in yourself, then you could do anything you want. I couldn't let a prat like McLaggen to take your spot in the team. And you saved all those goals without any help. Maybe it's you who don't believe in yourself," she screamed at him."Really? So when I saved all those goals in my first game and you accused me for cheating, was another way to tell me how good I am and how much. It’s like she’s gone all the time.How Serena and I met and our interesting sex lives are matters I’ll bring up later. This is a scary story; it involves some unbelievable events and infidelity is only a part, arguably an unusual part, of the whole tale. By the way, if there’s anyone who thinks I’m calm and in control about what I’m about to detail then they don’t know me. Honestly, I’m the scaredest and most confused son of a bitch this side of Kalamazoo, wherever that is.Like I said Serena’s. She was married and only a few years younger than me. But her marriage was also loveless and sexless.After we had been playing for a few months, talk got more intimate and suggestive. We cybered and tried phone sex. We enjoyed it, and decided to meet for coffee. We were both just curious about each other. One evening after work, we met at a local donut shop. I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed that evening. We did nothing but talk to each other. It was the first time I had a conversation with.