I did it then and she moaned super loud. I took advantage of that and started to do it. Only to hear her moan in my ear. I kept going and she kept ...moaning. I then moved my hand in between her thighs and started to rub her pussy as I did that. We stopped a couple times only to regroup. I started to realize that my cock was becoming very hard. I got up a little bit, pulled her toward me and wrapped her legs around me as I started making out with her again. Rubbing my cock against her. “Everyone, Abby isn’t dead. However, she will be if she doesn’t receive a new liver within the next several hours.”“Abby’s still alive?” Scott exclaimed loudly.“Yes, she is for now. Her gallbladder lies below her liver and may be damaged and might need repairing or removal. If necessary, we can live without our gallbladder. She has several broken ribs which will heal and a few other bumps and bruises. Her brain activity is very good so there is a probability she suffered a concussion. Her blood. Surely there was an easy explanation. I went to work that day and needless to say it bothered me all day.My head was swimming with what might have happened. Surely Shannon didn't cheat on me. The one thing about not knowing is that you have a tendency to think the worst. Our marriage might not have been perfect but it was a lot better than a lot of others we knew of.On Saturday I tried to act normal but it wasn't easy. I tried to keep busy and even played with the kids. I took them over to. “That’s a gorgeous dress on you dear”, “Thank you” I said in a soft voice, as highly pitched as I could, I must have sounded stupid. I washed my hands and left them. Again the long walk all eyes peering at me to the table. During our last course a greying man came up to the table “David! So this is the family?” it was one of his new work mates, in fact we found out later his boss. David was a bit surprised but quickly seemed to relish giving the introductions, “This is my wife to be Carol and.