It was early evening in mid July the sun was just starting to go down. I wore a light brown sleeveless dress while Debbie had on a white blouse, blac... tight fitting slacks with a matching big rimmed hat. Usually I like to watch all the guys do a double take on me. That's what makes wearing a long red wig even on a hot day worth it. But tonight, my focus was on sweet chubby Debbie. However,it was fun to catch a comment or two."Are they a couple?" Check out the lezzies!" Yo, I think the tall. After handing it to him I thought back over our marriage. ‘George I owe you a giant apology about the kids DNA. God, you didn’t deserve that. I don’t expect you to ever forgive me for my remarks but I am truly sorry about that. Using hindsight I really am glad that you are the father. You were always so good with them and they have so many of your good traits.’ George was looking at me and was really listening to every word. I could never read his mind but at least he was letting me get all. I had been recording it so I knew I still could find out what happened. OK. So I stabbed the jerk in the balls, he was trying to hurt me, he had it coming. I wasn’t even too upset about it, and by God I would do it again if I had to. Debs gave me a ration of crap, she does love me and was concerned. She also told me that she got to treat that guy, like I said, small town. ‘He is going to be sore for while, you stuck him right between his testicles.’ She said with a nervous laugh. ‘I was trying. ’ Matt put the truck in gear and started off. ‘You sounded pretty upset when you called,’ he remarked. ‘It’s…it’s just that my life seems to be such a mess,’Dianna said, and started to cry. Crying women always made Matt nervous. He was never sure what to do or say around them. He kept quiet and drove. Finally, Dianna pulled herself together. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said, sniffling a little, ‘It’s just…I don’t know…’ Matt pulled into the driveway of the Forrester house, stopped and shut off the truck..