I’ve always been monogamous. Even when I’ve been tempted and attracted to someone, I know that I’m such a bad liar that I couldn’t keep it sec...ret from Kate, my wife. So I’ve never given in. Or I hadn’t until that summer. “I know you’re married, and that’s OK with me,” she said. “I like married men. They’re the best.” Franca took my arm, and magically, as if hypnotized, I walked out of the bar with her. The silence of the street added to the dream-like feeling as we went toward my place. I. I was speechless, I guess that explains the night at the party when he had no wedding ring on. Less then ten minutes ago, I had just slept with my math teacher's son! Here I was standing here with his future grandk**s inside me."I was just about to leave." I respond. "Darius is sleeping right now." "Oh, in that case I'll just drop this off." Mr. Howard said dropping a gym bag down on the floor. "I'll just come by later." he said. I walk out the door with Mr. Howard feeling very awkward and very. Rebecca had arrived with food for him but his chains would not let him quite reach it. He had struggled against the chains while Darla, Deanna, and Rebecca all stood watching him and laughing. He sweated. They stood calm, cool in their crisply pressed uniforms. He could feel the chains chafe against his wrists and ankles; feel the pull of the chain from his collar to the wall behind him. Erica had walked in, striding in boots. Her outfit of black leather, dark glasses and a peaked cap commanded. So you say no incidents at all?’ Brett Langman asked, surprising Anne as he rarely ever spoke during these meetings. ‘No, none,’ Anne answered. ‘Nothing at all?’ He asked again. Anne immediately felt uncomfortable, why was he asking again, he seemed to know something. ‘No, why do you have different information?’ Brett looked at her for several moments seeming to want her to whither under his gaze, finally he looked away. ‘No, I guess not.’ He said very dismissively. ‘That will be all Miss.