1. Your Cheatin' Heart--Part 2


    Date: 9/26/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 93.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Although…maybe I’ll claim it so I can put it into the county dump where you belong.” I was halfway out the door when I turned. “By the way, Jill’s pregnant. There’s no question that it’s mine and it’s a boy. Great news, huh? So long, asshole!” I went home to embrace and enjoy my family, knowing that nothing was likely to ever threaten them again. Jill would never comment or ask, but she knew that I was somehow responsible for everything that had happened to Alex Hammond. I also knew that she was terrified of what might happen to her if she ever strayed again. I wondered as I strolled to my car if life could possibly be better. I was so happy I actually began to sing, “Your cheatin’ heart….” Then I stopped and laughed. A second Hank Williams I’ll never be! Epilog Jill and I lived happily ever after. We had four children—three girls and one boy—before we decided we had enough. I was never worried about Jill or her love for me again. Father Dominic had given me good advice. I had never regretted following it. I had stopped by our church on my way home that fateful Friday when I’d received the evidence ...
    of Jill’s adultery. Father Dominic had been my confessor for years. He had one quality that none of the other priests could match—he was Sicilian. He had listened to my problem for twenty minutes before speaking. He told me that he firmly believed in forgiveness…within reason. Forgiveness for the sake of my family was both reasonable and healing. Vendetta for Alex Hammond would be just as reasonable and probably even more healing. “Just be sure to see me every Sunday for confession. I’ll be sure to go, too…I’ll need a lot of penance for even suggesting that you exact revenge on the man who would so damage your family, but…we are what we are—no, Rocky?” My firm grew to twenty lawyers over the next ten years. Dan and Michael were also made partners—Fabbri Donaldson Davis and Stern—a Sicilian, a WASP, an African-American, and a Jew. We had all the bases covered, with me as senior partner. Alex Hammond never made it to the end of his prison term. He didn’t even live the two years I’d guessed in our last meeting. He died a withered and decimated man only six months later. My vendetta was finally complete.
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