She was very open sexually otherwise and had been very active before we got married so I always held out the glimmer of hope that someday she would me...et someone that would get her thinking about having another man with my approval. She also still looked great so I know she attracted her share of attention.Once again summer had arrived and my two kids went to camp for two weeks, this was something we looked forward to every summer cause we became a kid less couple. We would enjoy going out more,. Her crying had ceased.It pained me! The pain in her beautiful eyes was piercing my heart, as if all this was my fault.“And why not!”, a voice in my head said, “This is your fault! You could’ve stopped this from happening! You did nothing but stare at the scene!”I felt bad; really bad! I felt the way you feel when you betray a friend.Her husband had hit her on the waist with his belt! And he had done this in front of the whole family. It was humiliating for her; and for us to see it.No one had. Carol sat in awe as she watched the two ran past her house.They looked over as they past and waved to her. She waved back and quicklythought of an opening. She went inside and got two cold beers and went out to the road to wait.About fifteen minutes later the two came back up the road, sweat shining offtheir tan skin in the moonlight. Carol called out as they came close and said, "Youguys look thirsty, would you like a beer?" The two slowed then stopped.They were breathing hard and it took them. We're the onlyones that know Amanda's really a boy. He can wear the denim skirt andblouse outfit. The skirt will make him seem more like a girl when theysee him." Okay, I guess I can see your point and it's only for a day, as much as Idon't like it," Mom added."Rachel, I know this is hard on you, I can't even imagine how I wouldfeel if Cindy was a male model. I'd just die, but Mark has so muchpotential, and even you have to admit he's a beautiful girl." I just wish he wasn't."The day of the.