Then The Letter came with a postmark of the first of March.Dear Doug, Today I found out that I am just over five months pregnant. I want a divorce as ...soon as possible so I can get married with my baby’s father.The two of us are very much in love and we have been going out for the past five months.Please to not try to contact me again.Love, SusanWhile reading the letter I thought “my wife has just admitted to have cheating on me for almost six months, and she still dares to claim she loves me! I. Denise walked over to the open door and began to swing it shut.“Leave it open” he stated, pausing as he reached the armchair.“But…..”, Denise stammered.“What?”, he replied. “Are you expecting someone to come up and catch us? Is hubby coming home early? Leave it open!”Denise struggled with what to do. She didn’t expect anyone to come up the stairs but still, the door was never left open. Worse, she would be on her knees in moments and her back was to that door. She knew that the position she’d. Whoever owned the voice he'd heard wasn't visible. Less than twenty-five yards separated him from his clothes, but could he get to them before someone appeared on the bank? Should I wait it out over here, or chance getting stuck in the water until I'm wrinkled up like an old prune? Or even worse, he could be on land, halfway to his clothes and some ten year old girls could pop out of the woods.Before he made a dash for the water, a girl came out of the trail onto the bank. He ducked. He thought. Thick left his address and phone number, inviting me over.Before I really knew what I was doing I found myself in my car and heading to his apartment. When I pulled into his apartment complex I was so nervous, but had come too far to turn back now. I called him and got the apartment number.I walked into his apartment, he shut the door behind me and locked. I looked at him with slight alarm."We gotta have our privacy." he said.He walked by and took his shirt off. He really was big, just massive.