One morning, Jason, finallyhaving enough, and said, "We're going for a ride." No," Jaimie replied, "I just want to stay here." Little missy. Did I say... there was a choice. I said that we are going fora ride!"She just looked at him, and knew he meant it.Fifteen minutes later they were heading out of town, and down the coast.It didn't take Ronnie long to figure out where they were going. Jason wastaking her to that little fishing village where they had been married.Later they were pulling into the. I’d made hotel arrangements for my night out with the groomsmen. I figured for the guy’s night out we’d go out to a nightclub and go dancing and then go back to the hotel and have a foursome. The girls night out we’d have a spa evening at the house. I’d hire massage guys to come and give us massages and fuck us and then the girls and I would have fun later. The week before the wedding moved very fast. Tonight was the night I was going out with Thomas’ groomsmen. Luckily for me his friends are. We heard the sirens as the cops approached. He didn't move from his sitting position. He only moved when we heard a knock at the door a few minutes later. Paul got up and let the officer in. He took my statement and informed me that my ex had not been in the house when they arrived. He also told me that I should find somewhere other then my house to stay that night, since he hadn't been found yet. He said they were going to post an undercover officer outside in case he came back. I was informed. I don't know that they understood a word as I spoke of that safety in reassuring tones.The first test happened at the end of my driveway. My neighbor's black Labrador retriever obliged by running toward me and barking. I felt a small thrill of fear (I know he wants to lick me to death) and found myself unladen before I could swallow. I patted Rufus on his bristly head and returned to the house.As I'd hoped, Pat and Julie were on the master bed, wings spread and eyes swirling red in alarm. I.