This was a no-brainer as she knew what they liked. It was something they had talked about it many times. Marsha opened her closet to reveal her school... uniforms. Her parents had pulled her out of the public school almost a year ago and placed her in a private all girls academy. This was done when the atmosphere at the public school turned violent with the influx of students from the inner city.Now this prestigious school that had a uniform policy in place for all students. To compensate for. Marsha, you’re a very beautiful woman. Fun to be around. Smart, and funny. What’s not to like? I’m not single, I’m more ... Decimal, but I’ll ask you out anyway. I would like to take you out for dinner and dancing, in the city, of course. We have a couple places we like down there. Or, we can go to your favorite juke joint. I’d like to have all of us there. We don’t love independently, but if you want to be alone, I’m sure it can be arranged. Your call. Look, here’s the bottom line. You are. He knew that I meant what I said; he broke down saying he was sorry, that he had fucked my wife. He also told me that she had in addition fucked ten other guys whom we had hung around with, and had been doing it for years.Now we had two kids, (one of each) so I started to think that they may not be mine. I had them checked, for DNA, without them knowing why.I told them that I had a crazy immune problem, and that it could be hereditary. So they went along with that. I found out that only my son. He called me as soon as he woke up. He was tired and didn’t sound like himself. The longer we talked the more he insisted, ‘What is wrong with you?’ I couldn’t keep it from him. I poured my heart to him. I explained the full condition of my marriage. His drinking, his lack of affection, everything just came out. He listened and calm me down. He told me that I should do something, just not sure what. I asked him about a restraining order. He didn’t know anything about it at all. I called my.