I again wondered if I could have stopped the failure of my marriage if I had paid more attention to the little signs-signs that were very, very plain ...n hindsight. It had been almost a year since my marriage of 35 years had ended and I still missed my ex wife. I didn't miss the hell she put me through but I had yet to find anyone to share the remainder of my life with and I was lonesome. I still wondered if I should have accepted her demands and stayed with her or if I had made the correct. " That would account for Paul's crack about me being allowed back into the house." Oh, don't pay any attention to him. He likes to pretend he knows everything about everybody." Now there's a scary thought," I said.Diane gave me a funny look but didn't comment."Come on, I'll introduce you to some of our other neighbors," she smiled.We got home just at midnight and I paid Juliet and thanked her for looking after the children. We headed to the bedroom with Diane still in a frisky mood."Come on,. "When the security men had finished their warm-ups, which included some impressive displays of punching, kicking and stick waving clearly designed to 'psyche out' their opponent, they gathered together at one side of the biggest open space in the room. Sgt. Oshiro already waited on the other side, wearing nothing but a singlet and a matching pair of grey boxers.Sorensen looked at the slender woman, then at the men beside him, and hoped they wouldn't hurt her too badly."All right gentlemen,. It was now the end of August, and the usual round of parties was disrupted for a weekend fling in the country. Ted and Alice West, several years older than anyone else in the group, owned a summer place up on Taylor Lake. For years now, the last party of the summer was a weekend long fuckfest at their camp, which was supposed to be very secluded and private. The Wests were, in fact, two of the founding members of our little group. He was a news anchor on a local TV station, and both were in.