Soon, his Lydia fantasy was consuming his everyday thoughts but he was realistic enough to accept that he would never actually get the chance to carry...out his most intimate of desires.Until, that is, the day Lydia's husband did him a huge favour by leaving her for his physiotherapist.'Do you mind if Lydia stays for a few weeks?’ Gina asked during an evening meal. ‘Just while she sorts things out.’Joe shook his head, slicing his knife enthusiastically through his steak. 'No, not at all. That's. I watched for a couple of minutesthen made my way back to the table. When he saw mecoming, he dropped Jan’s skirt and brought his handsback to the top of the table as if nothing hadhappened. I could see Jan was still squirming in her seat. I saidthat given her condition it would probably be a goodtime to take her home. John asked if he could have onelast dance and I figured what the hell and agreed. Hehelped her back out onto the floor for the next slowdance. Jan again put her arms around. Living with her had taught him that the legal system delivered many things, but rarely justice. He understood she could not only wipe him out financially, she could tie him up with motions and court appearances for years. The little voice in his head kept saying, "If you are so over her, why are you so afraid to deal with her like an adult. She was your wife, your life, and no matter how much you want a clean break..."Aloud Early said, "If I do this, give my sworn word to read her letter and. I woke up Joanie and we all went into the diner for our supper.There were just two people there, the cook who was hanging out with a pretty young waitress whose name tag said Alice. She seemed to be very sweet as she took our order, smiling and hurrying back with our drinks while we waited. Alice was wearing an actual diner uniform. She had a nice little body and some good looking tits that bounced a little when she walked.We all ate in silence, none of us wanting to disturb daddy. I ate.