Jan made scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast and they all sat together and ate. She couldn’t help thinking how civilised it all seemed. She was s...at next to husband and across the table was the man who had spent the night fucking her. “So Richard,” Ben said, “has everything been as you had expected?” Richard looked up at him with mouth agape. “What about you, Jan?” Jan smiled back at Ben, “I have thoroughly enjoyed myself,” she said. “Thank you Richard for organising all this.” Richard. I called her but she didn’t pick up.I assumed she had turned angry and I should say her sorry. I waited till evening. I bought a flower and her favorite saree which she had told me once so that I could ask for her forgiveness. It was at 9 pm. I went to her house. I rang the doorbell. She opened the door.Wearing a satin nightdress, she was having a wicked smile on her face. I gifted her the flower and saree and said sorry to her. She resisted and said she was sorry for such absurd behavior. It was a leather claddiary for the current year. While he was puzzled by the gift he thankedher. "You can keep it on the dresser in the bedroom. Put it there nowif you like."After Don returned from doing so, she got up with her drink in her handsaying "Now let's check you work." She led him to the den where she wentaround checking things. At first Don felt nervous worried about what shemight find. She ran her finger across some furniture; took down bookslooking over the page tops for. I was guessing his dad’s pressure on the principal and coaches had finally paid off. The only redeeming fact was he was in fielding as the leftfielder and batting number eight.The crowd for the game was less than the game for the freshman the night before which was disappointing.The game started with our team batting, we didn’t start well the guy’s only got one hit and a player on base before ring up three outs. Our players would open in the next inning with our little core of players.