"What part?" I asked.

"All of it," Melissa said. She kissed me lightly on the cheek, then started to stretch as she got out of bed.

"Speaking of which," I said, "Yesterday." God, that word was so loaded.

Melissa looked back at me, already feeling the tension of what I was about to ask.

"Allison told me what happened on the boat," I said.

My wife's eyes widened, but she quickly recovered. "With my top, you mean?"

"She told me Kent touched your breast," I said.

"Oh, that was nothing," Melissa said, strangely calm. She reached into our suitcase and pulled out some clothes.

"Was it?" I asked.

Melissa turned...