Your sitch sort of reminds me of a book I just finished:
http://www.amazon.com/Songs-Ordinary-Tim...ie=UTF8&s=books

Even though it had poor reviews, I really liked it (it reminded me of Carson McCullers). It's about this extremely slick and dangerous con-man wheedling his way into a family and masterfully manipulating the other characters in the book. It's dark and has a bit too many subplots, but I found the con-man character and the psychology in this book kind of fascinating.

Anyhow... onto what you wrote... you probably did hit the nail on the head with the nurture/sympathy connection between your wife and her jailbird friend. A common need amongst women is to "feel needed," and it sounds like your wife feels that towards this OM.


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