She loved sex, and loved it with me. But in the end, even that wasn't enough to keep her. She got a job in town at a real estate office. After a few m...nths, I knew something was going on. She and her divorced boss began taking weekend trips to Lincoln or Kansas City, ostensibly for real estate business trips, but I could tell things were different, so it didn't come as a big surprise when she left one day for greener pastures, driving off in the new Mustang convertible he had bought her. I. He knew he was a lucky man, being with a girl like her, and wanted to get the best for her. So, he sold his farm and with all the money he had saved up bought this lot, and built a wonderful house on it. Much to the high class neighbors dismay, there were no covenants of any kind back then determining what a house should look like, and he didn’t like painting wood, and felt no reason to build any more than he needed.’ [Kara laughed] ‘The house stayed in the family for many years, and by the. A few days of investigation and I Had my answer and I loved it but hated it at the same time. I have to be honest I started to look round the house and see if I could find any clues like I’m assuming (hoping) most people would! I had reason to be suspicious as I met her when she was with someone else and she also had a thing with a couple which is another story but you see where I’m coming from. It was a Saturday night and Lexy had just come home from being out for drinks and fell asleep pretty. His parents knew this was the weekend he would be getting his car and they were just as anxious to see it as he had been. Ironically, the car was built the same year his father was born. Oohs and aahs were forthcoming as they inspected the behemoth. The spectacular metallic blue paint job, contrasting the stainless steel and chrome, was the focal point of their attention."Your friend did an outstanding job, Gus," his father said in admiration. "It looks better than new." Lots of clear coat.