I almost puked, but just held it together a bit more.
I asked. “Is she here every Wednesday, in room 117? That is where the dog ran to.”
“Yes, always the same room and every Wednesday.”
I thanked her and said “Well Princess needs to go home now for a party for Mommy’s grandma.”
I left and got to the car and zipped the dog in the bag. And started thinking how I was going to kill Sue. Then I started to think a bit more rationally. I need proof and revenge.
With the proof she is out with almost nothing but daddy will take care of her. So how can I make it impossible for daddy to do that? First thing I need to get do is to do this party and act like nothing is wrong. Then I will work on revenge.
First thing when I got there I got hell for being late and again for the dog’s feet being dusty! What bull.
I went to the bar and drank cola, right now I needed to keep my head on straight. My wife was flitting around the party, and all I can think is ‘who the slut is fucking?’ I watch, but she spends time all over, although a bit more with grandma and daddy.
But if she is sleeping with someone here, she is keeping it cool.
Oh damn, she is drinking and always gets horny, how can I get out of it? Shit what if I have a STD from her.
Ok I can get out of tonight by insulting her rat. And I will fake an injury in the morning and go to the doctors and get tested.
Now as for the evidence, George has his friend that runs a PI firm. I guess I need to see who it is before I can plot my revenge.
When we get home, she starts trying to get me going, but I tell her, “I am not in the mood after being yelled at because of a furry rat.”
Her eyes get cold and she said, “I don’t want to even touch you right now.”
I said, “Good go sleep with the rat in the guest room.”
She stormed out. That was easy enough. I laid down but sleep is a long time coming.
I got up with the sun. I went in to the bathroom to shower then shave. I open the cabinet to get a new razor and see her birth control pills. She has got about a week before she gets to the placebos. I open the package and switch the placebos and the normal pills around. Ah such cold hearted revenge makes me feel good. I looked in the mirror twirl the end of an imaginary mustache, and laughed like Dick Dastardly.
I got dressed and think about what to do next. I went down stairs and leave a note that said that I pulled something and was going to hospital and I would call when I knew something.
I go to the Waffle House, I love the food here, and I ate and wait for 9:00 am to call George. I told him I have a big problem, and ask if he wants to meet here or at office.
He said, “Waffle House and you’re buying.”
We both laughed.
“I’ll be there in a few,” he said and hangs up.
I give him the lowdown on what is going on and he is on the phone before I get done. He is telling his buddy to put surveillance in the motel room.
I didn’t tell him about the birth control pills.
Then he called our lawyer and told him to get the paperwork done for divorce on the prenuptial with adultery on her part with papers ready to serve on Wednesday. “Oh and get what you can about alienation of affection without a name.”
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