I was aroused at the thought of her many sexual encounters; but, to say I was shocked would be an understatement. Yet, the past is the past, I surmise...d, and she was a good and loving wife to me—and a wonderful sex partner.I had to pee by this time, so I took care of that business and made myself some lunch. I stared out the window and continued to reflect upon the contents of the diary.Feeling refreshed after having lunch, I returned to the hope chest to get the videotape and view the contents.. Dreamily she sucked on the slick fingers of her right hand and fell asleep.When she awoke in the morning she was surprised to find that her pajama bottoms were soaking wet. At first she thought she had maybe wet the bed, but quickly realized that this was the result of her masturbating the night before. “I wonder if there is something wrong,” she mused “other girls probably don’t do these things.” Soon these thoughts left her mind and she changed the sheets and made her bed and took a shower. 'What did you do in high school, Mommy?' 'I babysat, dear.' That doesn't sound like much."The concept of Shannon with her children distracted Steve. Would they be his children? "You decide. If you want it, we can." He'd worked extra time for Hauksbee to cover for others; he'd dropped the chess club because too many of their matches were on Saturday mornings. The old man would let him off for one day. "Tell me what you decide."Their conversation veered in other directions, and the subject had. Tomorrow she would be different. Carly woke up early and curled her hair, painstakingly applied her makeup perfectly, and then raided Blair’s closet. She finally decided upon a tight black miniskirt and a nearly see-through pink crop top. And to accent the see-throughness of the miniskirt she wore a tiny gold G-string thong. To complete the look she wore her strappy black heels. She twirled in front of her mirror, appreciating her long blonde hair and how her breasts bounced uncontrollably..