She's changed. It's all about her, Dad. Everything." It was Harry's turn to come close to tears."I really can't stop her son. The house became her pro...perty in the divorce. She can sell it if she wants." Then you could buy it." I'm not sure I could afford it, Harry. You know I've been looking at the idea of setting up a gym so I can be at home a bit more for you both." And where are we going to sail and fish when you're with us?" Kids really know how to hit below the belt."I'll think about it. I did as he asked and went to the rest room and removed my panties as I passed them to him he pushed them to his face then put them into his pocket stood up took my hand and lead me outside, We made our way up the ally behind the bar he then pushed me up against the wallHe dropped to his knees and run his hands up my thighs pushing my skirt up at the same time He then buried his face between my legs and started to probe me with his tong he was making me so wet I begged him to stop but it just. Soon you feel their molesting ravenous glares as you cannot but help hear their less then restrained mummers of puerile excitement.“Damn, look at the set on her.” One whispers.“Great legs.” Another adds.“I can't wait to see the other side.” A third chimes in.Their ogling is particularly painful tearing at the sore wound that is your current life. It's been over fifteen long years since your lying unfaithful piece of scum ex-husband conned you into getting the surgery. Some how the creep. "Hard day, huh, Dan?" she said."Yeah. Nuts. But it'll get better." What about when the roads open up?" I figured that out already. I'll drive to the job in the morning, and back at night. Might be late, but I am NOT going to spend the night on an air mattress in an office. Or sleeping in my truck. Drive or no drive, three hours in my own bed is better'n six hours there. Besides, I'm the freakin' engineer. Most of the time, I just tell 'em what they need to do, then come back to see if it's done.