He would come home from work, and I would have dinner cooked and ready for him, and we would cuddle on the couch until I fell asleep in his lap.I also... noticed that he would kiss me on the cheek instead of my mouth and our sexual escapades were becoming less and less. I don't know why, but every time I tried to show him my love, I got turned away over and over again, and I was starting to think something was up. I knew something was up but I couldn't figure out what; especially because I give. " How can you be so sure?" Because even before I was bonded, I was a pretty good judge of humancharacter, and I have seen nothing, before or since, that would lead meto believe that we're not going to be the best of friends." Aprildisentangled herself and stood up. She extended her hand to Kendall andsaid, "C'mon. We can do this in my room."Kendall took her hand, stood up, and the two of them walked together toApril's room. Inside the first thing they did was set powerful screensby weaving. “We won’t all meet up until later. You can take Miss Middlesex wherever you need to.”“Right,” said Bobby, smiling. “That might not work out, though. Her car is in Hillsborough, and it’s going to take us an hour to get there. Then it will take an hour to get back, and by then you’ll only have an hour to spend with your friends.”“What’s her car doing in Hillsborough?” asked Melissa.“You sure are nosy this morning,” commented Bobby, turning a corner.“Well who wouldn’t be?” asked a frustrated. I said I didn't know he fucked you that night. She said I know, no one did. When the video started it shown our bed in the master bedroom. Then my wife came into frame and I remember her wearing that Lycra outfit. It was a printed tank top and skin tight leggins. She posed for the video camera making sure her camel toe could be seen. In fact she ran a finger between her pussy lips pushing the thin Lycra between them. Then Tim entered and I heard him ask my wife what she was doing. She answered.