I was over my rage, and I felt exhausted. I finally found the west coast of Florida and a gas station that was open twenty-four hours which saved me f...rom sleeping on a park bench.I turned around and made it home around 3 AM. I let myself in and Darcy was in the living room on the couch. She was asleep, but her face looked like she'd been crying. I put a pillow under her head and a blanket over her. I went in and climbed in bed. I was glad that I had Heather help me change the sheets when we. I looked that way as soon as they did, and saw a shadow moving along the fence between our yards. It was the old man who lives there. I bet he was slipping out to see if he could peep on the newlyweds too. I grabbed Molly and pulled her back from the fence, where she was bent over, peeping through the cracks.“We have us a peeper in the next yard. Come on and give him a show,” I whispered.“Where? Shit my pussy is jerking and I almost got a cum when you told me that. I hope they see us.”“I think. Maybe we can get Mark too drunk to drive home.” I had opened the door and had seen Mark standing there. “Hi, Mark. It’s good to see you.” He looked a little stunned.Becky followed him inside. “Did I hear you say what I thought I heard you say?”“Of course. This way you can look innocent if he does get sloshed and stays over with you.” I winked and grinned as I hugged and kissed her.Jack had enough time to pour wine for the four of us before Pam and John came to the door. I opened the door again. I wasn't depressed, but I sure wasn't jolly. I promised myself I wouldn't do anything to cast doubt in Fran's mind about how I felt. I wanted her to believe that I was supportive. I worked hard over the rest of the week not to betray my mixed feelings.Fran quit her job with regret. Her boss told her that if her new career didn't work out, she could have her old job back. She bought a few new clothes; mostly blouses and ankle length skirts in plain colors. There was nothing flashy about them and.