Jim was following me home in his truck. We pulled into our driveway and I showed Jim how Baxter was blowing up my phone.His texts were, “I want you,...Ellen. I know you want me too. Meet me somewhere ... anywhere. I want to kiss you, touch you ... make love to you.”“Honey, It’s been like that since the day you left. I’m going to have to change my cell number.”Jim said, “No, I don’t think so, Baby. When I’m done he will never bother you again. Your job is to make sure he’s divorced and go nuclear. I hope he'll find a womanas understanding as Joan was or as you are."I finished my story and looked at Linda who was shaking her head."You don't understand," she insisted. "That never happened, you neverdid those things, and they're all a figment of your imagination. They'reall a figment that I put there when you threatened to report me."Linda explained that when I threatened to report her for abusing Bobby,she panicked. Bobby was all she had left and she couldn't bear thethought of having him. More

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