But would not finding her in bed with him be proof of her innocence? Did I have to watch her 24/7 to be sure? And would that tell me anything about th... past?I did not want proof of her guilt. I wanted proof of her innocence. Call it denial, I call it love. You might even call it stupidity or blindness.I'd still call it love.I considered hiring a detective. It made me shudder with apprehension. It also made me feel ridiculous. Images of shabby, whiskey-gobbling raincoat-wearers came to mind. Ah. .. One Saturday Cindy and Rebekah were going shopping at the mall,Gary told the ladies that he had some errands to run.As soon as they left the house he decided to indulge his fetish,walking downstairs to the basement where the washing machine and dryer were he sifted through the pile of dirty laundry,spotting a pink thong that belonged to Rebekah he picked it up holding the creamy vaginal discharge crusted panties close to his nose he inhaled deeply,savoring the sweet musky scent of his wife's. More

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