I probably laid on the couch for fifteen or twenty minutes in silence collecting my thoughts. I realized that everything we were experiencing had been instigated in some manner by me so I know I couldn't blame Lisa for enjoying herself. I slowly got up to go back to the bedroom. I walked down the hall and when I reached the bedroom I realized that the door was closed.
It seemed symbolic in a way and I hesitated as to whether I should go in or leave the lovers alone. I decided to enter as this was still something I wanted to part of and so I slowly opened the door. The light from the hall bathed the room as the door opened and I could see Malcolm leaned back against the headboard with several pillows supporting him and my lovely wife with her head on his shoulder and her arm draped over hi
