#203052 - Once he was back to breathing steadily, I again lowered the pistol to his head and said, “You little bastard… you will learn to stay away from my wife!” Rob moaned from the pain and he pleaded for his life, “Don’t kill me!” “Why not? It’s that or you give up Cal Tech? If I let you live, are you willing to give up college and take care of my wife when I divorce the bitch?” The moaning young lover boy wanted to play the knight with shining armor, “Yes, I’ll give that up. They cried, and we promised them that it wasn’t their fault, but that there was no chance of us getting back together. nooooo!” She wailed, but quietly, so as not to disturb the children.