It only took the private investigator we hired three days to find my dad and his new lover. Less than a week later we got some stunning glossy photographs of my dad on his knees, sucking this stranger's big d**k and taking it in his ass.
"Well, that certainly explains it," Joanne said calmly. Her voice snapped me and my mom out of the wide-eyed trance we had been under. She looked at my mother and asked, "Kathleen, don't you feel better, now that you know?"
Mom shook her head, but then she stopped and thought it over. Joanne reached over and squeezed her hand reassuringly once again.
"Don't you see, Kathleen?" she said. "There was nothing you did wrong. You were everything he could want in a woman. He just didn't want a woman."
Mom nodded, but she still wasn't happy. I can't say I was
