If you take a look at the documents, you'll see that the reason for divorce is stated as 'irreconcilable differences'."After that I went upstairs and ...acked the clothes I wanted to take. When I went back down she was still sitting in the living room holding the manila envelope I had given to her. No more words were spoken.After I had dropped my stuff at an apartment (a room with a kitchenette that I had rented for two weeks), I still had one thing to do - one that I feared much more than seeing. She had me hold it,with the skirt out. That was when a salesgirl appeared, and asked in aconfused voice, "Can I help you?"Karen was as helpful as usual, "Yes, my friend Linda needs a gown forthe prom. Can you help her?"The salesgirl looked at me, "You're a guy, aren't you?"I looked at Karen and knew what I had to say. So I turned back to thesalesgirl and said, "Yes, but I do want a gown. My name is..." Icouldn't help hesitating. I know I wasn't enthusiastic, but it was thebest I could do. "My. While Andrea was fucking him the first time she mentioned that it was her husband's idea and that some day he wanted to watch. Tim told her that he was perfectly fine with that. It became to regular thing that every Friday evening Tim would show up at our house and he and Andrea would fuck untill dawn Saturday morning. Since I had worked all week I always gave up watching and went to bed, leaving them to play. A typical Friday would be me getting home at just before six . I always come in the. I snuck back to where Marcus would not see me, but I could only see Kelly laying on her back next to him. She grabbed his hand and rubbed it on her stomach and said “Damn! You filled me didn’t you?” Marcus said “It has been so long since I have had any and I was so built up and you just emptied me!” I seen Marcus reach over and cupped one of her boobs in his hand and started kissing her again. Kelly must have known I was able to see her because she arranged herself to the angle of the door.