We loved the same music, same films, even supported the same football team. Both of us had been through the emotional wringer in terms of relationship...s. We parted that night with a polite peck on her cheek.I’m glad to say our relationship blossomed from there, we went on four more dates, getting to know each other better. We never progressed from more than kissing and holding hands. On our fifth date I decide to open up a little, confiding in Trina, recounting the story of my disastrous. By that time I was grinning inanely and tapping my chest whilst miming 'me'. The child giggled loudly and pointed at me.Lyn put the back of her hand to her forehead and looked crestfallen. 'Betrayed by my own daughter.' She moaned causing even more giggles from said betrayer.'So now that is sorted out, go get your coats on and let's go get that drink.' I demanded with a laugh.'Now?' Asked a surprised Lyn. 'What about Sarah? I can't just leave her.'Sarah was obviously paying more attention to me. What a weekend.The next day it was time to go back to work, and I thought real hard about asking Jason if he wanted to have a threesome with my wife. I decided to do it. Now I work with Jason every day at my job and we are really good friends, but I had the hardest time figuring out how to approach him about this. A couple days later I saw him at work on our lunch break and we started talking. I kept putting it off and off but finally I just asked.“Hey Jason, you think Angel is hot don’t you?”. He had told me he had found some evidence. - I asked him to help me and now he is dead!”“Wow, this is too much Nancy! I know we talked about those letters and such but murder?”The rest of the night she could hardly talk. Her father had to talk to Henry Dickson about her daughter not showing up from work. Henry was upset that Nancy had lost her boyfriend. He told Harry that she could take the rest of the week to recover.Harry Screw wanted to say more to the D.A.of the town. Yet he had to look.