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Life Buoy for an Amputee or an Amputee Who Is a Life Buoy?

... in the living room. I was so clueless! Now that I come to think of it, the painful moment of my waking up to my wife’s real nature came when Tom entered our life. But for Tom, she could have stolen another ten tears from me before her perfidy crashed down on me. I'm very objective now, but I spent almost two years in hell gaining this objectivity. A month before the end of the school term Tom announced he was transferred to the Seattle branch of his company and they were moving there immediately after school ended. We were sorry to hear that as my daughters would lose Emily and Amy and I would lose Tom, whom I still believed to be a good friend. Two weeks before they left, however, when they came to visit us, my eyes were finally opened. As usual, I was watching TV alone, because Tom went to the kitchen to talk with Amy and the girls played in their room. Staring at a sports match I began to feel I could do with a snack, I got up and went to the kitchen. I stopped dead it the doorway, petrified by the sight of Tom and my wife having sex! Amy was bent over the kitchen counter and Tom was fucking her from behind. "…Tom, you’ve been a great lover for the past half year…it’s pity it’s over now," moaned Amy in a low tone. "I regret it too, my dear" whispered Tom. I stood there for a moment and then went for my baseball bat. I saw red and couldn't control my rage. Yet when my hands firmly clenched my bat, all the possibilities flashed in my mind. I hesitated. If I broke the ...

... bastard lover boy's legs or arms, he would be in hospital in our city and therefore keep his present job. I would go to prison for three years, while my wife and the lonely Tom would live together. After the divorce they would go to Seattle with my daughters…I gave up the baseball bat solution and went back to watch TV. During the match I worked out the following plan: I would divorce my wife, not immediately, but in four or five months’ time. The postponed divorce would give a last family summer to my daughters. Then school begins again and it would be difficult to move them to Seattle during the term. So I would have the chance to see my girls after the divorce. Keeping in mind that Tom was lucky to move to Seattle to avoid my wrath, I played the role of a calm, sleepy husband when Tom and Emily said goodbye and left for home. We went to Myrtle Beach for two weeks in July and I played with my daughters a lot, for I knew this holiday with them was the last for a long time. I treated my wife like a no-charge escort and she never noticed the change in my attitude until the end! I counted the months and found a good divorce attorney at the end of September. I wanted a simple divorce, because family law in our state did not provide a no-fault-option divorce. My lawyer told me I had little chance of getting custody of the children, because I couldn't prove my wife’s extramarital sex in our house near our children. I should have taken a video or some photos. I had missed that point, and ...