I was sitting in the living room, when Susan arrived. I was calm, because I decided my future four months earlier. The divorce documents were with me,...so I wanted only a last honest confrontation, but no more. When she entered the living room, she knew something was wrong.She looked at me and asked, "Frank what's the matter? Why are you sitting in such a sad state here?"I began straight, "Susan sometimes the past comes back and bites us in our ass."Susan stood astonished in the living room.I. Hey scrub, I need to go to the store today. You want to come? He hated when I called him scrub, but he knew I was kidding. He gave me a fake nasty look, and replied, Sure butt munch. I laughed. Soon after we finished breakfast. He helped me wash the dishes, even though I told him he didnt have to, and then we made our way upstairs to our room. We opened up the closet and looked for clothes to wear. I handed him a pair of jeans and a shirt, and he began to put them on. I did the same. As we. We traded pictures and I was very impressed so I decided on using him for the massage.Saturday night rolled around and we dropped the k**s off at their grandparents. After that I took her to dinner and we enjoyed a quiet dinner without k**dos screaming and yelling. I had rented a motel room that had a Jacuzzi in it and had gone there earlier in the day with her favorite bottle of wine and the stuff we would need for the massage. I took a blind fold and glasses and some of her lingerie for the. I drove past Jonathan’s Escalade into the garage where I released Max’s door before helping Lucy into the family room. Max dutifully sat at her feet with his head on her thigh while I returned for Melody, placing her gently onto Lucy’s lap. Max looked into Lucy’s face when she spoke to him. “Max, this is Melody. We’re counting on you to protect her. She’s totally helpless now so she needs you as much as we do…probably more.” I watched silently as she spoke to Max and it was clear that he.