” “Huh. Isn’t junior single?” “Divorced. From what I hear, he and his ex-wife had a nasty divorce. That’s why he’s never remarried.” �...�That’s so sad. I hear he’s very handsome and quite the catch.” “Oh he is. I met him once years ago when he was still married. His ex-wife seemed so nice that it was hard for me to believe she did what she did.” “You mean the nasty divorce?” “That and how she never allows him to see his daughter.” “Now that’s a crime.” “No, the real crime was how she demanded such. My mom doesn't know and I don't want her to. It'll just cause more problems. Ok?" I nodded I had the perfect thing to end it, no longer would he do this.Over the next month I waited for the perfect time to get alone with him to talk. I kept getting more details like that it was every night while her mom showered. Finally I got the perfect time, one Saturday I came over to take savannah to a surprise birthday breakfast. I knocked and her mom answered "well zak! What are you doing here!" She. Ignoring her piteous little noises of protest and feeble struggling to protect her virtue, he wedged his hand between her tightly clenched-together thighs and started working it up toward her groin."Noom... noom," Sue pleaded muffledly into his mouth, as she struggled to protect herself. Allowing them both to kiss her was one thing, but she couldn't permit this total stranger, even if he was a buddy of Hub's, to reach under her dress and touch her where only her husband had the right to put his. " Oh really, does he belong to the mission as well?" I asked."Yes Ma'am he's one of the Deacons," the old man said."Well that's not good. Would you like to tell me who it is?" Miss Maxine, he is a dangerous man," the old man said."You are afraid of him?" I asked."Ma'am it is hard for me to admit that. But yes Ma'am I am. He is a bad man." Tell me his name and where to find him. Maybe I can help." Bristol Peace, ain't no fittin' name for him," he said."Where do I find Mr. Peace?" I asked."He.