Unlike Edward, he couldn’t know there was another. Perpetually, even when with Edward, I fretted some detail of concealment was overlooked that woul... lead to exposure. While our time together was truncated by our varied work shifts, time together remained extensive due to family. When with hubby, only family was allowed into my mind and Edward was blocked as if a nonentity. Edward leaped into life only when we were together but was allowed to creep into swing shift musing.To keep them. .." Robin," Robin reminded her."Of course! Forgive me for not remembering." No problem."Cassie glanced again at Sissy. He looked a bit desperate. "Do you haveany questions?" She asked Robin."Not now, but before I leave, is there any chance I can get another tourand maybe talk about what I think I'd like?" Definitely. Tell you what, I need to get Sissy here... uh..." She wasn'tsure how much Robin knew about him. What could she say? "Started," shefinally finished. She glanced back at Chad. ”“I could leave the door unlocked.”“This is going to be rough, Marty. Getting together at 3 a.m., and then me being missing in action when Tad gets up in the morning.”“Well, if you mom doesn’t object, I could come to your place after the game, instead.”“Well, we do have a guest room.”“What about Tad? When he gets up, he’ll see my car out front.”“Marty, you’ve got to get used to the fact that I haven’t been celibate ever since Tad’s babydaddy knocked me up. I mean, I don’t think of myself as. I was shaky and dry mouthed as I pointed the remote at the VCR and hit play. What I saw in the next 20 seconds gave me the feeling of a skydiving freefall, without ever leaving the ground. It was like leaning over the guardrail on a high bridge. My arms and legs were numb. I was forced to finally accept what I had, up to then, so successfully denied. My wife was having sex with other people.The scene on the television showed Kim, nude, straddling some guy’s waist on a couch. She was fucking him.