What had happened that turned my loving Nicholas into a sleaze that beats his girlfriend? I somehow don’t think it’s just the accident, I think th...at was just the beginning of his transformation. I showered and made a quick dash for my car before he could do anything else to me that I would have to explain. I rang the doorbell at mom’s house, fully aware that it was early on a Saturday morning but I honestly didn’t care at this moment. I kept ringing the bell impatiently waiting on her to open. He explained to Jack that it would have been easy to pick divorce and he would have had every right, after all his wife was cheating on him. Instead he took stock of his whole relationship with Jack’s mom and found that in every other way she had been a wonderful wife. She was a wonderful housekeeper, she was an excellent cook and with him had done a wonderful job of raising him. It had been the hardest thing to do in his whole life putting his ego aside in the bedroom. He had even gone as far. This put a big smile on my face and a big erection in my shorts. "Don't worry I'll find a cute guy for you too." she laughed. "Thanks Felicia,"my mom said sarcastically. As I turned to walk away for real this time, I walked right into Valeri who had just entered the hallway. "Oh I'm sorry Rick, I didn't mean to . . . bump . . . into you," she said started and slowed as her eyes went from my face to my obvious erection. Before I could say anything she ran down the hallway to her room. She only. Lucinda did have a disability check, but it wasn’t enough to support the two of them and cover the red ink bleeding from the gym. Those two concerned me. I hoped they kept their desire to do something worthwhile. I knew it was hard to remember we were there to drain the swamp, when you were up to you ass in alligators.The pot crop might be a big temptation, if I brought them into it. I even had to remind myself every day that it wasn’t about the money. It was about helping people. I hoped I.