There I am, selling cookies for my friends daughter. We, go to my neighbors hour, which is loaded, and we get our papers ready. We hear strange screaming coming from the other side of the house. We think something is going horribly wrong with my neighbor. So, when we hear her scream again, we think she is in trouble and we call the police.  The police show up not to long later, they go around looking through the windows, they wouldn’t answer the door after any knock. The police officers later come back with a huge grin on there face, I question how this is hardly a good time to be grinning. They confront my confused expression, pull me aside, and whisper something in my ear. They say, “you neighbor is in no trouble, but she is having a lot of fun!” Still confused they take me to the window, i look in and i see my neighbor with a man in her bed having sexual intercourse, then i see the man turn his face towards me, and I notice one important detail. That man was not my neighbors husband, which had just pulled up to see the cops in his yard and me looking through his window, he comes up and sees his wife cheating on him. He screams, “Holy sh*t that my brother!” My friend will know longer let me take her daughter out to sale cookies.