It would come as a big shock and there would be a thousand questions. I wasn't looking forward to it, but it had to be done."Hi Mom, it's Geoff." I kn...w who it is, Geoffrey. I've known your voice for over forty years," she said with a hint of humor."Mom ... I'm afraid I've got some bad news. Joyce has filed for divorce. She handed me the papers yesterday evening. I'm afraid she's serious. I know how much you liked her, and I didn't want you to hear it from someone else." Oh, Geoffrey. I can't. It was the middle of November before my wives had any time or desire to do further work on the diaries, and then only for an hour or so a day. Even with Emer and Fand here to help, six children take a lot of care, not to mention the laundry and cleaning, which I could help with, and the cooking, which I didn't.We went to my Parents house on Tuesday, the 22nd of November, to help with preparations for Thanksgiving. My daughters remembered making Christmas cookies last year and wanted to make. ’ ‘Would you like to try the Mark sized dildo anyway?’ ‘You want to fuck my ass, you mean?’ ‘Well you did do mine,’ ‘Well, Nat doesn’t encourage me to let women fuck my bottom. But it does sound sexy. Can I think about it?’ ‘Touche.’ We dozed in the sun, each thinking dirty thoughts. Later she said, ‘How big is his cock? I mean I saw it in that video, but I couldn’t really tell.’ ‘I’ve seen bigger in porn, but never in real life. I’ve seen quite a lot, but obviously not enough, because. “She married you, dumbass,” I snorted. “And you’re not exactly a handsome prince.”“That was different,” he said. “Corinne married me because ... she loved me...” his voice trailed off and he too shed a few tears.His voice was more choked up than I had ever heard it. I’ve known the bastard for all of his life. I’ve known him longer than he’s known himself. And nothing had ever hurt him this badly.I’d seen him cry when our grandparents died. I’d tried to cheer him up when his puppy was run over.