"Fifty dollars will just give me enough gas to get home."
"Perhaps if it had been me you were fucking and not Mr. Stevens you wouldn't be in this jam. Perhaps if you had honored our marriage vows you would be happily married instead of sitting in a car that isn't yours, far from home, holding divorce papers in your hands."
"I never fucked him!"
"Oh? Who was it with his hand and his cock in both your pussy and your ass? Who was that? I sure as hell wasn't me!"
I hung up. I stopped and bought some lunch and headed west. Half an hour later the cell rang again. Happily it was Candice, not Charlene.
"Hi. Can I bother you?"
"Of course. What's up?'
"Susan let me know that both our spouses have been served. Your wife was sitting in a car belonging to the farm in a Goldendale gas station and Bill was served in his cell in Yakima. The server reported that the police laughed when Bill saw what the papers were. I smiled when she told me."
"I talked with Charlene. She denies anything happened."
"We have proof!"
"Yes. I put my cabin up for sale while I was in Trout Lake. Miguel said to thank you and thank you. Any other news? "The kids discovered a pool in the back but they didn't bring bathing suits and I don't know how to turn on the heater."
"Call Lance and tell him what sizes and color bathing suits you want. Tell him to bring two for each of you. I'll turn on the heater when I get there. Is there a bar-b-que in the back by the pool too?"
"Yes."
"Have him buy some potatoes for baking and two slabs of baby back ribs and we can bar-b-que later."
"OK. That sounds like fun."
"I should be there in about two hours."
"Hurry. I miss you."
The phone went dead. She misses me? I just found out her name yesterday. What was that about?
I wondered as I drove. I was putting lots of miles on the rental but it seemed necessary. Candice and I would soon be free of our cheating spouses.
The next four days turned out to be quite eventful. Candice hadn't told her sister what was happening before she left Trout Lake. She had called her from Susan's office and just let her know that she was getting a divorce and she was safe. Bill got out of jail by someone posting bail. He went home and discovered everyone gone. His next visit was to Joy, Candice's sister. When she couldn't tell him where Candice was he took that as she knew but wouldn't tell so he slapped her around to get what he wanted. After he left she called Trout Lake's only cop and reported the assault. Bill went to the farm. Miguel was out in a field and saw Bill headed for the farm office he called the office and told them to hide all the money in the ladies room. Bill went in, opened the safe and tore up the office when it was empty. The Trout Lake Police force found him in the office breaking a chair and arrested him for breaking and entering and attempted rape. Charlene made it back to Trout Lake and the cabin. When she pulled up to the house she saw the For Sale sign. Inside she went to the phone, only I had taken it. She looked around the house and noticed that all my stuff was gone. She drove to the realtor's office and was told that she was only allowed in the house with supervision. The realtor took her keys. It ended up in a fight and the realtor won. Charlene left the office with a bloody nose and an eye that soon was swollen shut.
Bill stayed in jail until four federal agents from the FBI showed up at the jail and took him into custody for bank fraud, embezzlement and a few other charges.
Charlene showed up at Susan's office on the fourth day, demanding to see whatever evidence we had. Susan told her to come back in the afternoon and she could see a copy of the evidence.
Susan called us. We were in Susan's office when Charlene arrived. Candice had not seen the DVD either. I knew what was on the DVD's. Susan had picked the shot from the nightstand. She had watched both and this was the more compelling evidence, she said.
We left the kids at the house with Lance. Candice promised that if it wasn't too bad she would let them see it someday. In the office we sat in a semi-circle facing the TV. We gave Charlene the center seat. Susan to her right and farther right, Candice. To Charlene's left, me, then the guy from evidence who held official custody of the DVD's. What was in the machine was a copy.
Susan told all of us that if anyone got up from their seat the machine would stop and the viewing was over. She asked us to remain quiet and that the viewing would be over when Charlene was willing to talk to us, on the record.
We all agreed and the show began. The bedroom of our cabin, quiet and empty. Charlene walked in taking off her western shirt. Bill was right behind her.
"Oh, you bought a new bra! I like it!"
"Bull shit! You only like bras that are on the floor. You certainly don't like any of my bras."
"I like taking them off of you! The better to get to your great tits!"
His hands and then his face attacked her breasts. She held his head, pressing his face into each breast in turn. Not long into the action Charlene said, "Let me free your monster so he can punish me."
Her hands went to his waist and worked his belt loose. Bill got impatient and backed off.
"Let's get nekkid and fuck!" He undressed quickly and so did Charlene. She pulled the covers off the bed and they landed on the floor. He aimed at her open legs and slid into her wide open pussy. Charlene moaned. He stroked in and then pulled most of the way out.
"Pound my pussy, you monster!" Her hands grabbed his arms and she wrapped her legs around his hips."
"Oh God, you're tight! How can you stay so tight? We fuck ten times a week and you're still as tight as a virgin!"
"I don't fuck like a virgin, though, do I?"