My life was perfect. I had a beautiful young loving wife, two tiny beautiful little girls. Enough money so we lived very comfortably. We really enjoyed our life.
Then we were invited by our best friends to help them put on a benefit program to help raise money for a Foundation. Our friends, Savanna and Jonas Lambert, had a foundation that provided plastic surgery for poor children. How could we refuse, Susie, my beautiful wife, had her face rebuilt by Jonas. We were pleased and excited to help anyway we could.
Susie, my wife, is a very intelligent and charming girl. She has a photographic memory. She can remember anything she has ever read. Word for word.
Savanna, Susie, Jonas and I all tried out for various positions. The owner and General Manager of our largest local TV station was assisting us with several of his staff. Mr. Fred Logan and his people wrote an introduction and explanation of the auction that was to follow. I tried reading it first. Then Jason gave it a shot. We were both pretty bad. I suggested that Susie try it. Susie glanced at the paper for thirty seconds and put it down. She stepped to the lectern and started talking. She was super. She never missed a word, she was energetic, and captivated the few people in the audience. When she was through everyone clapped.
We moved on and about six of us tried out for the auctioneer spot. Fred Logan just shook his head. He had his News anchor man give it a shot. He was much better. Then Fred looked at Susie, "Miss Murphy, would you please give it a try."
Again she was wonderful. She was smooth, she made everything run like clockwork. Fred Logan walked over to her. "Can you sing the National Anthem too?" Susie nodded.
"Do it girl."
She sang like an angel. Fred grinned. "Let's just call it the Susie Murphy show."
I was so proud of her I didn't know what to say.
Weeks later the show was perfect. Susie was marvelous, beautiful in a long evening gown, and in complete control of everything. Fred Logan approached us as I was kissing her after the show. "Mr. Murphy, I would like to speak to your daughter, if I may." I grinned and stepped away. He led her off to a corner and talked to her for a while then shook everyones hands and left.
Susie hurried to me. "Guess what? He offered me a job as the news anchor on the evening news."
"Oh! Susie! That's wonderful, do you want to try it?"
"I don't know, I have you and the girls to care for. How would I ever find the time?"
"Darling, you would be perfect at that job. I can handle the girls as long as you save us a little of your time. If this is really what you want to do, go for it girl."
She did. She was an instant hit. The stations share of the local evening news doubled the first month. The following month it had fully three quarters of the market. They kept announcing her as Miss Susanna Murphy. That didn't bother me until I noticed she didn't wear her wedding ring on the air. I noticed that she wore it when she came home. I remarked about it and she said the program director asked her not to wear it at the station. They didn't like the on camera people to wear personal jewelry.
We hired a nanny for the girls. She, Sigrid, was an older Swedish lady who loved the girls. She took excellent care of them, and being a widow she often spent the night in a room we fixed for her, she was a jewel. Susie spent every minute she could with the girls. Our time together seemed to shrink. I didn't say anything, I just savored every second we had together. She was off on weekends and she loved to cook for us and play with the girls. I loved nap time, then I got to play with her. She loved to tease me and she would disappear after she put the girls down for their nap. I would hear her heels in the hall. She would strut through wearing nothing but her heels. I would jump up and chase her to our bed. Then the fun began. I would hold her down while she struggled to get away. Then I would kiss her sweet lips and she would go limp and let me caress her body with my lips and tongue. When she was ready she would always catch me when I was not expecting it and push me on my back. Then it was my turn to have her love me. I didn't usually last too long before I would grab her and pull her up over my face and lick and suck on her pussy. She squealed with delight as I ran my tongue as deep inside her as I could. Then she would turn around and suck my cock while I ate her out. She would cum a number of times. If I came in her mouth she would either kiss me and feed me some of my juice or swallow it all. We made love again at night. I couldn't get enough of my sexy wife. I believed she loved our sex play too.
She had liked to go different places on Saturday nights, often with the Lamberts. Now she just wanted to stay home. I guess she put a lot of herself into the shows. The networks had learned of her and were talking to her quite often. She casually told me she had turned down a job with Fox News, at three times the money, because it would mean she would have to move to New York.
After six months she told me she had been offered an afternoon talk show hour. I asked her if she wanted to do it. She grinned at me, "I would like to try it. If it goes well I may drop the news."
"I don't see how they could do that. It is the highest rated news show in Florida."
"We'll have to see how it goes."
I saw even less of her than before. I decided one day to go sit in on her afternoon show. I sat in the very back corner and was very proud of her. She was even more in charge of the show than it appeared on the air. She had a firm grip on everything. She had several local politicians on the show and grilled them without mercy. One poor guy tried to make a statement about his stand on a rezoning plan to allow the construction of a Wal-Mart store. The plan called for the use of the eminent domain powers of the county to take property from individuals to make room for the store. He stated that the change would generate a huge increase in taxes for the area. Susie pointed out that he had voiced opposition to the use of eminent domain on several other similar plans. She quoted him exactly from his old speeches. She challenged him to explain the change of heart. The audience loved it. People had begun to realize that she did a great deal of homework for her show and that she was always very well prepared. Her fabulous memory was her secret weapon.
After the show I found my way to her office and asked the secretary to see her. I told her that, no, I didn't have an appointment, and I was informed she was very busy. I gave the girl my name and I said I would wait. I sat in a corner and read a paper. Her office door opened and a very handsome man walked out with his arm around her. He turned and held her in his arms and kissed her passionately and left. She didn't see me. I was in shock. I couldn't move for a few seconds as she went back in her office. I heard the secretary say, "Miss Murphy, I think your father is here to see you." I stood and walked to the door and left. I went to the nearest bar and had a couple of drinks before I headed home. I was almost home when everything went black.
I woke up in the hospital. One of my legs was suspended from a trapeze over the bed. It was in a long cast. I had a IV in my arm and a canula in my nose. I felt very groggy and went back to sleep. I dreamed of my Susie. But was she still my Susie? I kept seeing the kiss. I saw it a hundred times.
When I woke up I saw someone sitting in the chair. It was Susie, she was crying. I said, "Hi, Miss Murphy. What are you doing here?"
She jumped up. She ran to the bed and kissed me. She asked how I felt. I told her I really didn't know. "I don't know what happened. I was almost home I thought, now I am here. This is a hospital, isn't it?"
"Yes Dear, it is, you were in a car accident. Someone ran a red light and hit you. Two police officers were right behind you and saw the whole thing. Your leg was broken and you are badly bruised and have cuts all over you."
"When can I go home, I miss my girls."
"Not for several days, the girls are worried about you, they just keep crying for you."
"Have you seen them today? They are four and six years old now you know."
"I know that!"
