You'd be amazed at the "gymnastics" that waywards will go thru in order to continue their affairs. NOTHING would suprise me anymore.

I remember when NOP over on the SSM board told me this story about a wayward wife meeting up in a mall PARKING LOT, for crissakes, to hop into her lover's car and drive off. I scoffed at it, saying "my wife would NEVER do that -- way too proud!!"

Then came the day when I followed her, and saw her meeting up in a department store parking lot, him getting into her car where they "talked" (????) for 45 minutes during a thunderstorm, then got out and got into HIS truck, and drove off to his house.

That was the first panic attack I ever had.

Puppy