Resculpting Infidelity<br />
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            By Groblek<br />
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            Darryl fought against the paralysis gripping his body as his wife fiddled with something on their bedside table, but whatever she had done to him left him unable to do more than twitch a little.  She sat on the edge of the bed, her back to where he lay with her best friend, and he could see anger written in the tense lines of her shoulders and back.  <br />
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