Melody: Melody the typical good girl gone bad. She was a the perfect student in high school never saying anything wrong going to church every Sunday. ...he changed when she arrived in college. She starts going out often. Her clothes changed from shirt and jeans to slutty outfit. She starts to bring the boy back to her dorm. She had the look to go with her new attitude, long blond hair, large breast and bouncy ass. She loved to tease boys and when things heat up, she doesn't mind giving them a. She considered this and replayed her words in her mind. She had not asked a question, or given a command. She had merely stated an observation! “Doctor! Sit down there!” She was immediately shocked at her own aggressiveness, but before she could soften her words, the man turned and hopped up to plant his butt on the black marble surface. He continued to stare down into her eyes. Marlene looked at him with her mouth open. What the hell was going on? Her mind was spinning, while his was. They’re minor aristocracy — old money and not much of it — but they’re a cut above the middle class and they don’t let people forget it either. Her father, the late Major Archibald Glenning, was an ex-army man who’d trained as a solicitor. He wanted Anne to read law and follow him into the profession but she’s even more stubborn than he was and she trained for the teaching profession instead. Not that it did her any good. She lectured for a few years at the university in Woodchester — or rather. Fuck up again and she would throw him out on his ear, but things had changed since then. Then they had lived in an apartment, now they had a house. Then they were childless, now they had two children. Then they were just starting out and money was tight, but now Rob was making six figures. She had gone back to work to have something to do when her kids both started school, but she wasn't the least bit interested in becoming a single mother of two living in an apartment somewhere.No, divorce was.