Sometime in the 5 years or so that I went without seeing her, she decided to upgrade to what looked like at least D, possibly DD cup tits. Her arms ar... now covered in 1/2 sleeve tattoos. One side is entirely a bunch of brightly colored flowers. The other is a little more random and basically a collage of a bunch of different things. A specific part of it caught my eye, but I didn't want to ask her about it and make the conversation I had with this now married woman more awkward than it needed. A year passed. He had gone to her house repeatedly at night; checking and listening.She had three children; one a girl, 2 — years old; a couple of boys in the range of 8 or so. Her husband was stationed overseas. She was GermanIt's a hot summer night. The moon made it easier to see or be seen.It's 2:00am. He finds the air conditioner. Everyone's asleep. He pulls the air conditioner out the window, setting it on the ground.The three children are sleeping in the living room, in underwear. She is. Momand dad were the only two that weren't talking about a six-year-old boynor calling him a pussy or a pain in the ass, so I let her into thecloset and re-shut the door."What?s wrong dear?" she asked, I told her all what I heard and she wasinfuriated with my sisters for it, calling them into and whenconfronted with the tale - my older sisters just shrugged and said inunison "well he is!" and walked out; the younger two agreed and walkedout as well. Amy bless her heart just broke down into tears. I left him flat on his back, staring up at the ceiling. I told him he could pick up his stuff today and to leave his key on the kitchen table.”“Michelle, you can’t keep doing this. A relationship is give and take; it’s about compromise.”“No John, you’re wrong. One person has to be in charge, one person has to be the boss, otherwise nothing gets done or at best you get mediocre results.”“If you believe that, then you’re going to have to stop dating ‘Alpha Males’.”“I can’t help it if I attract.