"Rebecca nodded faintly, staring at me with an odd expression that Icouldn't quite make out. She sat down on the edge of my bed and shookher head. T...hen she finally said, "I've got good news and bad news foryou." Somehow, that doesn't sound very promising," I commented."The bad news is that you are infected with the Harkon virus," Rebeccatold me with a sympathetic look. "The good news is that you aren'tgoing to turn into a demon."I collapsed into the plastic chair and felt myself deflate. . ”“Sort of, yes. But not in the way you might think. Where the midwife and the doctors will be there to help with the medical side of things, I’m more here for emotional support. And not just for your wife; I’m here to support both of you, as a couple.”“Oh,” the man said.“That sounds a little vague, I know, but the process of having a baby can be very exhausting. My role is to be there for whatever you - either of you - need. During the birth, before the birth, or straight after.”“Okay,” the man. I didn’t see Bill until lunch on Monday. We were with a group and didn’t have any time alone, but as soon as I got in the car after school, he sat still and looked at me.“What?” I asked; even though I knew the question that was waiting. “Did you have sex with Steve?”“Yes.”“Where did you go?”“To Lookout Point.”“So you had sex with him just like you did with me the night before.”“Pretty much.”He started the car and drove in silence to our special spot. It was in a park that had a trailhead with. This is what he called ACCEPTANCE. The man told the husband to set up the scene. He didn't want any v******e and would not **** the wife under any circumstances. The husband had a viable solution that would not alert his wife and, also, satisfy the demands of the service provider. Every year near his birthday, his wife allows kinky bondage sex. This would work. The appointment was set for Friday @ 10:00pm. Friday FINALLY came and the plan was set into motion. The beautiful blond woman was.