" Cheeky sod," but she giggled so at least I knew she wasn't mad at me.She put a music C.D. on and opened two more cans."I feel like celebrating darli...g," she said, "I'm going to be free soon." Do I take it then, that you're going to divorce him?" You do indeed darling," she said vehemently. "He's belted me for the last time." But he never touched you," I said, although why I was defending him, I had no idea!"Only thanks to you Lenny, which reminds me."She wrapped her arms around my neck and. "It is a wonderful favour to ask but I can't do it. I'm so..." and burst into tears again.Deborah put an arm round her shoulders but said nothing. Sharon dug in her pocket, pulled out a handkerchief and blew her nose loudly."It's only going to be a small wedding so you don't need a matron of honour. You have Annette to be your bridesmaid and that's quite enough. You're restricting yourself to family and even if you needed a matron of honour I'd be treading on people's toes. No, Deborah, but. Our military community was ill prepared for the events that would unfold. My wife and I had divorced in late 2003, we had three beautiful children together. I moved away to Georgia shortly after the divorce was final. My family was pleased to see me again. I had stayed away since the death of my father. My ex-wife had gone to nursing school after our divorce. We shuttled the kids back and forth between us for the first few years. Then, they came and stayed for the summers only. It seemed to. I felt my arousal spike and instantly knew a fantasy was on its way. Knowing how overwhelming my fantasies can be, I immediately slowed the car to a stop. Luckily, the dirt road I was driving on barely saw any traffic, so I was confident I would not be disturbed. I barely had time to stop the vehicle before reality started to fade. Now that I was safe, I stopped fighting the familiar feeling and let the fantasy drag me away from my currently sexless life. As soon as the final shreds of reality.