I have come back."Jasons voice was dripping with menace. "Everything proceeded exactly asI planed. Now I have come for you, Mother" Jason raised his a...m and shesaw what was in his hand. It was pointed at her, "Sit down Mother. Noneof us will leave her alive. I don't want to live after what you did tome and you wont either. I will see to that. I just want some answers. Iwant to know why?"A few minutes later, a neighbor reported gunshots heard from the house.About fifteen minutes after that,. I needed this to blot out the pain of the last twenty-four hours, and I couldn’t have asked for a more tender and emotional lover than Jason.Two or three times my phone rang while we were making love, but we ignored it and just carried on. During one of our quieter moments, Jason picked up the phone and saw that it had been Neil ringing. He composed a message and handed me the phone. “Sorry, problem at the school. Have had to go back. Will call you Monday, C xx”I looked at the message, and now. “He was the guy who bought me the thigh length boots!” she grinned, enjoying her empowerment.“So you’ve had a guy back here fucking you in thigh length boots, up the ass. You’ve cheated on me with seven guys in total! Have they all fucked your ass?” I queried.“Of course they have!” she stated matter of factly “It turns them on so much to fuck a married slut in the ass when she’s wearing something kinky!”I looked at my bimbo slut wife, who was a stranger to me at this point.“I admit that being. So here she was, 38 years old in a dead-end job with minimal sexual experience and no children to warm her heart.So she decided it was time to get a divorce. She hired a paralegal to prepare the documents needed to file for the divorce out of her savings. After filling them out, she presented them to him. She just said “I need to grow and become the woman I am meant to be. If I stay with you, I will never change. Never be the woman I truly am.” He sputtered and fumed but he knew from her tone.