It was impossible to tell from looking at her that she'd been out fucking some other man on Friday night. She showed no sign of feeling guilty about a...nything at all. If anything, she was more relaxed and pleasant than she'd been in months.That, I had read, was one of the classic signs a spouse is cheating. Whether they showed it or not, they usually felt some degree of guilt and would try to "make it up" to their dishonored spouse.I had talked to my attorney earlier today while Sherri was. . and the most important one is ... are you interested?”It didn’t take me long to make up my mind. “Yes, sir, I definitely am. I liked working here, no matter what job I was assigned. I like the people too. But, I guess I need to know just how this management training program will work.”Heisler nodded and pointed to Emil Maynard. “Emil is one of our most experienced managers of production based companies. You would report to him or Walter, depending on the circumstances. Emil will be. “Oh shoot, it’s three,” he remarked, looking at his watch, “Yeah, time I got going.”They bid him goodbye at the door.“I guess I’ll come get you tomorrow?” he asked Paige at the door.“Yeah, call me after you get home,” said Paige, before kissing him goodbye and watching him drive away along the solitary road that led away from the somewhat secluded farm.This was the first time she was visiting her father post-lockdown. He had had to hear the news of her being pregnant through a Zoom call. That. The heavy bass begins and the crowd seems to sway as a unit, dancing as best they can in such confined conditions. The blazing light onstage makes our place very dark, as you continue tickling my sides and kissing my neck below my left ear. I reach up and tangle my fingers in your hair, leaning my head back against your shoulder, but still watching the show through hooded eyes. A girl in a white cat-suit begins to whirl onstage, trailing a ball of fire after her, and on the speakers Tracy Thorn.