I knew better, but she wouldn’t listen. My wife Mandy wanted to be home and she wasn’t waiting, regardless of the weather. I get it; I really do. She’d accompanied me on this alleged two-day work trip, and it had turned into a week long marathon of meetings for me and lonely hotel time for her. She was sick and tired of the boredom and the weather. Snowstorms had pretty much closed the city, and she couldn’t even take a w...

...She looked at me speculatively. “Permission for what, dear?” “For anything you want to do with Bill. He wants you, and you know it. I think you want him too. If you’re interested, then have fun. I’m fine with whatever you decide.” Part 2 We continued to the kitchen, and Amy left the three of us in there to finish up. I loaded the dishwasher while Mandy walked up to Bill. She put a hand behind his head and pulled him in...