It worked well. We would revisit the idea of a pool and hot tub when we finished school if we were staying here after graduation.Our college classes w...uld start for the fall semester soon. It was good to live for a while without drama. When we signed up for our classes, we were thrilled with our schedules. We weren’t in any of the same classes but our schedules matched!We have continued to teach our Sunday school class with Melissa and Paul. The teens liked it and Pastor Jim wanted us to step. “Shit!” she snorted, putting her nervous energy into the epithet. “Nothing else has gone right. If there will really be somebody else there, then I guess that’s better than sleeping in a haystack.”“You really should watch your mouth,” said Bobby, looking straight ahead. “If you were one of my sisters I’d take you over my knee for talking like that.”“You and what army, mister?!”He looked over at her. His face wasn’t exactly grim, but the look she could barely see in his eyes made her want to. I fingered her after a while. She let out a faint moan."Doctor, am I gonna survive?" I asked her."Trust... me... I have.vvvvv... a..." She said in orgasm."A what?" I pushed the full length of my middle finger in her. She moaned. This time it was louder.She was wet already. My cock was ready for her too. She turned herself and layed on the bed. She was facing away from me. I turned to spoon her. I spread her legs a bit to reach her pussy, but all I could do was rub around the wet exterior of her. I shouldn’t have done that, I guess. But Mom does that to Daddy, so do a lot of my girlfriends, so I just assumed that it was something that women did, that society was okay with it. The judge backed me up on that, as did my lawyer, even YOUR lawyer seemed to treat it as normal and get embarrassed that you insisted on the countersuit on those grounds. But, for what it’s worth ... I ... I really am sorry. For that ... and for divorcing you ... and... , “ Katie trailed off, eyes wet with tears.