That meant I needed to do something about my truck and trailer. I had a feeling that Percy wasn’t going to be as generous about his parking lot. I s...ddled up Margarite and started into town. Most of the trip, I spent trying to figure out what was my next step.I had pretty much drawn the line on Jake’s cabin. This was going to piss off the power brokers, whoever they were. Percy was in their back pocket, and probably the rest of the local politicians. If this ended up in court, I was going to. We filled out the papers, gone to court, and wasawaiting the decision of the judge. We both decided thatin celebration of our pending divorce we would attend amotorcycle rally, the “boogie “and party hardy like wehad once done in our happier days.Lisa was 15 years younger than myself, a fitnessinstructor with the body appropriate for her professionwith the constant smile on her face that flirted withevery man she met. During our marriage I would confronther about her flirting with. Is that better Donny? I didnt know that would happen ..I said it feels incredible..can I do it again? Maybe in a while we have many many weeks and years to learn all the pleasures of kinky sex so dont worry you will have plenty of those comeing.Now be a good boy and clean up grandmas poop from the floor sweety.With that her and Mom left the bathroom. I carefully scooped up her poop and dropped it into the pot and then cleaned. Inside Daz was angry with rage. How could his fiancée do such a thing?!He did not need to be angry. Jane declined, explaining that she had her tea on the stove. The three remained chatting for a little bit longer and Jane made her excuses and left. As the couple walked back to the BBQ, Daz gripped Stacey's hand. "What did you go and do that for, you fucking bitch". Stacey stopped and through gritted teeth barked, "I was just being polite"It was only 4PM and the air was icy. The two didn't speak.