They came over and wanted to play. We were all having a good time and getting a buzz on. They were getting nasty with the more they drunk. They had sa...id that they were from out of town and their husbands were at some meeting. Earl whispered to me that we could nail these women easily and I agreed but I thought they were too old. Sam chimed in that we could poke them now and hit the bars for some younger tail afterwards. We all agreed and asked the women if they would like to go to our house and. I had proved that completely. I had also shown that normative behavior was completely remapped through the process.It wasn't that I had disproved anything in my thesis. I just was investigating the wrong thing.I did note that what I had investigated was not a cult, as much as it was a cabal organized and run mostly by women, for women, successfully taking advantages of the natural weaknesses of men.Cornie wrote back two days before I gave birth to Lily (7 lb, 3 oz.) that I had a microeconomic. She put her hand over the mouthpiece and told me, “Rondo’s over at the Glendale Farm, and someone has broken in the shop. He’s using the shop phone now, and he thinks they may still be in the house.”“Tell him I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”I ran out the door and into the hangar to get my truck. The girls ran after me and I told them, “I’ll see y’all later, I need to meet Rondo at the Glendale Farm.”By the time I stopped talking, I was out the hangar door and racing toward the back-road that. .. and am ... unfaithful to you. With my boss, the chief surgeon.I don’t know if you’ve been unfaithful, too, but I doubt it. You’re the sort that would confess almost right away if you lapsed as I did. I must confess to lacking your moral fiber in that respect. I had to work up the courage and get a swift kick in the ass to do the right thing, pardon my French, as the Americans say.Well, neither of us meant to hurt the other, and yet in this case, causing each other pain is something sadly.