"Why am I having a hard time believing you and by the way, you lost the privilege of calling me hon or anything else that rings of love," I spat at he.... "We'll co-exist for the sake of the k**s until I can figure out what is best for me and them; you already made your choice it seems." At that, Lisa ran into the house and I finished my coffee and in a rage, ripped up the paper.For the next two weeks, work sucked but at least it wasn't as bad as my home life. Someone blabbed at work and now all. Then she started to feel angry. She spoke up, “Kellie… this sounds like abuse. He shouldn’t be asking you to do that so much. Maybe you could use some counseling…?”Kellie corrected her quietly and almost guiltily, “No Kristin, I’m the one that initiates it each time. In fact, there are some times where he seems too tired, but he knows I get upset if he doesn’t let me do it.”Kristin stopped talking. Her sister was a sex addict?! This didn’t make any sense! She had only dated a few guys before. Wendy took over Susan's old room and Janice seemed really happy.I told Ethel I would come and see her Saturday evening and she said, "I can't wait."I went round Saturday evening and Ethel answered her door in her housecoat but as soon as the door shut she took it off, revealing a sexy black basque. It pushed her large tits up and made them look bigger and was open at the crotch. I also noticed that the bush had been replaced by a smooth shave. You could now clearly see the crack of her fanny. I'll talk to you tomorrow; send me your schedule so I know when it's OK to call you."I could hear a forced smile in her voice as she promised she would, and I let her go back to work.I heard from her several times during the day, and called her myself a couple times. I told her where to meet me, and she told me when she'd be there. I passed that on to Naltort, who promised a pasta dish that would knock her socks off (where did he get those old clichés?) and to Tarmant, who promised the place.