The neighbors… Oh God, the shame of it all. His shoulders slumped in defeat. ‘I’ll leave.’ ‘Perhaps Marie will take you in.’ Emma’s word... hit him like a slap to his face. That rat Derek had told her everything. ‘Listen to something else, dear sweet husband. We hired a private detective to follow you in New York. We have evidence of you and Marie together.’ ‘You what?’ ‘Since Monday night. We hired detectives to follow you. Now, if you’re a good boy, and don’t contest our divorce, I will share. He hoped that if he made a little more money or had more power, that some of the women in the church might think better of him. Although he barely made the trip to church bi-monthly, he took one Sunday morning off to confront Carol and defend his actions right there in the main chapel after service. He sat through the sermon. When he rose to make his announcement, he said very little, and basically encouraged everyone to come. Few seemed to outwardly sympathize, and although the situation. There was quite a lot of muscle on it, extending more front-to-back than side-to-side, if you see what I mean. Her pelvis was a perfect match for it, curvy and feminine, narrowing deliciously into her waist. In her swimsuit it all made her shape incredibly arousing, with her tits, even a bit squashed as they were, just finishing it off. She was looking steadily up at me. She was quite gorgeous, as though made especially for sex by some benevolent but slightly naughty god. I suddenly knew. Soon to be mine, I thought. Marie didn’t say a word until she sat in the chair. I just looked her straight in the eye, not wanting to break the silence. She just stared at me, all the way. The moment she sat down, she raised her voice. ’This is beyond ridiculous.’, she pointed at the folder. She continued: ’Are you stupid? Why would I ever accept something like this? How can you even afford it, you are just a college student!’ I responded in a calm, soft tone: ’That wasn’t polite Marie. The.