I met him my senior year in college, he was a grad student and we got married the summer I graduated."Heather started to tell me how they had met and ...where they went on their first date, then their honeymoon; just covering their life for the past sixteen years. I sat and listened, feeling she had so much to share, so much to get off her mind. I suppose in a way she was using me, I was her "core dump". She was unloading all of the things she'd been mulling over in her head for the past year and. ”She blushes and returns to her seat. I head over to Jennifer’s bed and look at her. She is lying on her side, halfway in the fetal position.Looking up, I say, “I can see how she is doing mentally. How is she physically?”“Her chest is healing up nicely, and the scars are mostly hidden. It is her colon that there are problems with. They are worried about infection, and there is a risk that what they did to fix her will not work.”“Scars, I didn’t think she would need stitches after the needles. "We'll be down in a moment, Desiree. I think it's safer if you stay there for the time being." Uh, yessir." Desiree replied, disappearing once more down the steps."Phillips, you dog." Mr. Andersen chuckled. "I've seen that look in a woman's eyes before, but it's been a while." He was laughing quietly now, his broad shoulders bobbing up and down in his mirth. "Well, one mystery solved." he said, sobering up. "Too many more to go." True." Victor replied. "Starting with who sent those suits after. She shrugged her shoulders and they began to walk around the edge of the pool. This was quickly becoming one of the great sexual experiences of my life. I had always liked the idea of having sex with people watching but I was not sure about Kelly. Like me, she enjoyed porn - something I thought was a little unusual at the time. (I had never had a girlfriend who really liked porn.) But, as the other couple waded through the water, she began to heave and moan. I don't know whether her orgasm was.