There was never any evidence of her adultery. Then one afternoon I had to leave my shop two hours earlier than normal to meet a guy about possibly pic...king up his account. The meeting was extremely short and I decided to head home instead of back to work. I came in the house wanting to surprise my lovely little wife, the shower was running so I tip toed down the hall. I looked in the bathroom and she wasn't in there so I turned to look in our room. There she was bent over looking in her dresser. You just do not pass up an opportunity like this, a double-header. Besides they were both real cute."Can we see it?" The blonde asked. "I mean we've heard things, awful things, but I've never seen a real one, just on my computer." Take off your shirts," I said.They looked at each other and then at me, blinked, licked their lips and pulled their stretchy shirts over their heads and set them aside.Their young, bra-free boobs jiggled nicely, a pair of fine sets, not real big but very shapely,. I too was confused as I was thinking of the consequences I would have to face to report the matter.Again I asked her who raped her, in between sobs she just managed to say, she pushed the guy and when she yelled and cried loudly he just went off.Seeing that she is confused I asked her to relax and I will get her some water, being peak summer time I myself was sweating from the afternoon heat outside and now with this situation, I came back to my room getting off my sweating clothes.I changed to. "Look Mommy Angels," she said.Turning my head I saw them walking away from where the gust of wind haddied out. It was easy to pick out the figure in the lead, even thougheveryone kept looking from her to me and back again.They stepped inside and she came straight to our table. "Missy," shehugged me first then Momma. "Momma, I've missed you for so long." Therewere genuine tears in her eyes. The rest had taken seats around theedges by this time, and she looked around as if she was.