Leandra's old motto hadn't been tested in a long time.
Her brunette tresses have since turned blonde to hide the emerging gray.
In a celebratory mood, Jack suggests something unusual.
But she scoffs at her husband's idea.
She counters with one of her own – after all, it was her motto.
Weston is an older man who initially doesn't welcome them to town.
Nothing is going to come of her idea; everyone has grown up.
But have they?
Leandra regrets her idea even as Jack pursues it for reasons of his own.
The disaster isn't what she expected, at all.
86 pages of hotwife romance.