You know that I don’t have much to do since Will passed so I often sit on the front porch with a cup of tea and read or knit. That’s especially t...ue in the warmer weather. I can’t tell you how often I’ve seen that hussy you married come home with that fat greasy slob of a boss. She was anything but discreet, Tim. And today was the worst. No sooner had he driven up than she came running out with a big suitcase. They kissed right out in public. You’re better off without her, believe. ” Johanna said pulling a new shirt over her head. We walked down the stairs after finishing doing our hair and makeup and heard voices coming from the sitting room. Diane and my mom were each holding a glass of wine, while my brother and Josh looked over a car magazine. I assumed Josh had come over while Johanna and I were getting changed. I glanced around and then stretched my view into the kitchen. “She wasn’t feeling well.” Josh said from the couch. “Didn’t feel like going out of the house. Tammy and I were at the mall when we ran into Bob, John and Gordon. We were having cokes and Tammy was acting very possessive, holding my hand ever second, reaching out and smoothing my hair and in general being Gidget 2. By now she had to know it was sex it wasn't love. Damn girl, I make you eat pussy! That sound like teen age romance? Corrective measures had to be taken, "You guys got any plans for this afternoon?" "Well then, how about we all go over to my house and I can show you some of. That's how Mrs. Jacobs found me. A friend of a friend had recommendedme. She called me and the next day I found myself helping her clean outthe garage. And then she started spouting off that nonsense about howdeep down inside I wanted to become a housewife.What am I going to do? I fretted. Maybe I can try and convince her thatI'm really not like that?I stared at the ceiling and listened to my step-brother snoring in thenext room and my step-dad snoring down the hall.I'll just go to her tomorrow.