He was some high-end businessman so he had pretty regular hours. That made my peeping schedule a bit easy. All I had to do was get home from community...college in time for his arrival and I could get my eyefull for the evening.The ring of the doorbell made me jump.I hadn’t been expecting anyone and my mother wouldn’t be ringing the bell...unless she forgot her keys...again.Rolling my eyes, I headed to the door, throwing it open.“Mom—” I stopped and my mouth fell open. Eyes wide, I was frozen in. I found myself a divorce lawyer in Saginaw near the plant and told him to start the process. I just wanted a simple no-fault divorce. I'd go my way and she could go hers. The paper work wasn't that complicated and it only took a few days for him to get them ready. I didn't think Michelle was stupid either. I waited a couple of weeks during which time I never varied from the usual pattern. I wanted to let her sink back into her own pattern. So, roughly three weeks from the day of my initial. The easy part was finished. · »­ · « · »­ · «· · »­ · « · »­ · « · ‘If you don’t mind me asking,’ I said, sipping my glass of wine. ‘Just what the hell was Alessa giggling about earlier today?’ I set the glass on the cocktail table, and leaned back into the plush leather sofa. We were at her place. We’d gone to this bar and grille that she’d been fond of, and spent the evening talking over dinner about bullshit at work, to politics, to. No doubt each of the guys were sizing up each other and wondering what might be under each of their shorts.We agreed to leave the pub around a half-hour later as the guys had a drink or two under their belts. The last member to join us was Johnny – he was too shy to meet us in the pub so he met us in the street up the road from the pub. Being twenty-five and the youngest member of the group, Johnny was very anxious about how the afternoon would go. My apartment was a short five minute stroll.