Here's a bonus epilogue to one of my old classics, Hot Wife Road Trip: Cassie woke up with a start. The air was hot and heavy and the bed sheets were sticking to her naked skin. The bed was empty, which wasn't unusual. She often slept in past the boys. Now that none of them were working, her only alone time came late at night after they passed out—usually drunk. What was unusual was the late October heat. Arkansas had long summers and late winters, but that particular summer