Chapter 10

The next few days were a slow torture for the auburn haired housewife. The days seemed to crawl by as her thoughts were constantly on Jeremy and her sexual adventure at the nightclub. She yearned for another chance to see her young lover, but none materialized. Although Terry's shift did not end until four a.m., she had the girls with her constantly from the time they returned from school. There simply was not a time when she could get free. She toyed with the thought of getting a baby sitter for an evening, but how would she explain it to Terry? Her frustrations grew as each day came and went without the opportunity to see and experience the unimaginable pleasures Jeremy could give her.

On Wednesday morning after getting the kids off to school, Angilee was sitting at the breakfast table having coffee when Terry came in and sat down opposite her.

The question was innocent sounding enough, but her head snapped up in response.

"Angilee, honey, what did you do last Sunday, while the kids and I were over at Mom and Dad's?"

"Nothing much," she lied, angst beginning to build, "just took a long nap and when my headache felt better, I did a little work in the garden. Why?" she asked, trying not to let Terry know her heart was in her throat.