167 comments/ 370032 views/ 107 favorites Dawn: A Cheating Slut Wife By: beermaker Thank you for reading my story. Once again I would like to thank, JACUZZIGAL for her editing skills. ********* You could say I was fat, dumb and happy. I'm really not fat--it's just a figure of speech—but I was dumb because I thought I was in a solid marriage. I was wrong--she's a lying cheating slut. I'm John T. Miller my friends call me JT or BeerMan. They call me BeerMan because I brew 5 gallon batches of beer in my home. Most guys in my Beer Club keg their beer. I, however, bottle mine. My wife, Dawn, drinks wine. She hates beer. No, I don't have a beer belly. I work out 5 days a week at the gym. My family has a history of heart problems so I exercise, watch what I eat and my salt intake. I'm 6'3" and weigh 192 pounds. Eight years ago I left corporate America to start my own company, which is doing very well. Dawn works for a top 50 corporation. She's been with them for 24 years. She started in the IT department as an analyst a month after our wedding. A little over 5 years ago she moved into a position as an instructor in the education division. The company requires her to attend at least 20 days of education a year to stay current with changing technology. At 46, Dawn is a knock out. She is 5'8" and weighs 118 pounds, and she does not look like a woman who's had 2 children. She's a runner and meets 6 other women on our block each morning at 6 o'clock to run 6 miles. Our daughter, Emily, is 22. She graduated from Florida State and she's a 1st grade teacher in Naples. Like her mother, Emily is a runner. She started running with her mom's group at the age of 14. I'm proud to say she likes the beer I make. She found a beer club in Naples and joined. When able, I attend with her. Our son, Kent, is a 21 year old senior at the University of Florida. It is very entertaining to listen to his sister and him go at each other. Kent will drink my beer (since it's free, the price is right for a college student). He is a good student looking forward to joining my business. I've told him he needs to work in corporate America for at least 5 years before I'll hire him. I believe he needs real world experience. Dawn does not like beer and cannot stand the smell in our house when I boil a batch. I always schedule boiling a new batch of beer when Dawn travels. She is in Dallas this week, and I'm making an English Brown Ale. I thought life could not get any better. Little did I know it was getting ready to change. Bobby, one of my beer club members, called and asked if I would pick him up at the airport last Wednesday night at 8:30. Of course I said yes, and it would cost him a six pack of his award winning Porter. As I walked into the baggage claim area I saw 3 of Dawn's fellow instructors exiting. I wondered why Dawn wasn't with them, so I pulled out my cell phone called her office phone. Normally I call her cell phone—I can't remember the last time I called her office. Her message said "Hi, you've reached the voicemail of Dawn Miller. I will be out of the office in Dallas teaching a class until Wednesday and will be on vacation Thursday and Friday. Please, leave a message at the tone and I will return your call on Monday." About this time I saw Bobby coming my way, so I walked over to join him. I told Bobby what I knew and how confused I was. Bobby suggested I call Steve, who is another member of our beer club, to get his opinion. Steve is a detective with our local police department. Before I called Steve, I decided to call Dawn. After she said "Hello" Doing my best to sound normal I replied "Just wanted to call and hear your voice. I can't wait to hold you in my arms." "Well what brought this on? Are you horny?" We both laughed. "Yes, I'm going to make love to you as soon as you get home Friday. I'm sure I can't wait till Saturday." "Honey you know these trips wear me out. I'm scheduled on the earliest flight out on Friday and can't wait to sleep in your arms." "Dawn, do you have to stay and pack?" "Yes, I have to stay and do my part. It wouldn't be fair to them. I love you and will see you Friday." This is the first time I'd ever known Dawn to lie to me. I know it was late but I called Steve anyway. We talked about our next beer meeting for a few minutes. "Steve, I think Dawn is cheating on me and I need some guidance." Steve responded "I'm sorry to hear this and I will help anyway I can. First tell me what makes you believe Dawn is cheating on you." Taking a sip of beer I said "Bobby asked me to pick him up at the airport and I saw 3 of Dawn's coworkers existing with their luggage. They were with Dawn in Dallas this week. Her office voicemail stated she was in Dallas through Wednesday and on vacation till Monday. Before I called you I talked to Dawn and she acted like she was still teaching a class until Friday." Steve listened to me without interruption and then asked; "How often did Dawn travel?" "About twice a quarter." "Did she travel with the same group each trip?" "No." "Did each class last 5 days?" "Yes." "Has she always left on Saturday and returned Friday night?" "As far back as I could remember. She leaves on Saturday morning and returns on Friday night." "What does she do when she gets home?" "She is tired when she gets home takes a long bubble bath and goes to bed. First thing Saturday morning she washes her clothes. We go out to dinner and come home for some welcome home sex." Steve agreed something was going on and advised me to call Frank Jones, a PI he knew, and discuss it with him. I thanked Steve for his insight and said I'd call Frank in the morning. The next morning I received a call from Frank Jones. Turns out Steve called Frank and asked him to give me a call. I told Frank the same story I told Steve then answered his questions. Frank paused then asked, "You've been happily married for over 24 years. Do you really want to know what's going on?" "Yes why are you asking?" "It's been my experience in cases like this that most end in divorce. The questions you have to answer are: how much do you want to know? How far back you want us to go? How much are you willing to spend? Will you be able to handle what we find out?" I was not prepared for this. I sat there in silence and then said, "Frank, I want to know everything--when, where, with whom--as far back as you can go. I will spend whatever it takes to find out the truth! If I've been shit on I want to know how deep!" We decided that Frank would contact a fellow PI in Dallas he knew to check on Dawn. He would have someone on his staff check on the training class schedules. They would also contact the 3 instructors I saw leaving the airport. In the meantime I was to search the house for anything unusual. I wasn't sure what to look for or where to start. I ruled out the living room, the dining room, kitchen, Emily's room, and Kent's Room for the time being. I decided to start with Dawn's dresser. Everything I saw in her dresser I've seen before. After opening the door to her closet and seeing so many boxes I decided to check the bathroom instead. Her side of the bathroom did not hold any secrets. I went back to her closet and started searching. Starting with her hanging clothes and working my way through each shoe box I could not find anything out of place or raised a question in my mind. After searching the master bedroom, the guest bedroom, the den, garage and attic I still did not know anymore than when I started. Frank arrived around 5pm. He installed cameras in all bedrooms, the den, kitchen as well as a recorder for our phone. We went to the airport, found Dawn's car, and placed a GPS system in the trunk and a voice activated recorder under the front seat. Back at the house, Frank and I had one of my Pale Ales while he brought me up to date. "Dawn's class schedule varies per location ranging from 3 to 5 days. The class in Dallas was scheduled for 3 days Monday through Wednesday. Tom, Paul and Bev flew out on Sunday afternoon returning on Wednesday night. Classroom material is shipped to the class location a week before the scheduled class. Instructors do not setup nor take down; each location has staff to handle setup and teardown." Sitting there taking time to regain control of my anger I thought of my father "JT you must stay in control of your anger. You can't think clearly when anger is in control." Storming of to the kitchen I growled "Damn it! That bitch has been blowing smoke up my ass! She will pay." "Did you find anything during your search?" "No" I got us another beer this time an IPA (India Pale Ale) and told Frank I hadn't found anything out of place. The only red flag we could see is Dawn's need to wash her clothes. After some discussion we decide Frank will intercept her bag at the airport and I will research how to disable the washer so it won't work immediately. Before Frank left he told me his Dallas contact is on-site at Dawn's hotel and he'll talk to his contact in the morning and then call me. Frank left, and I had another beer wondering how to break a washing machine. I couldn't bring myself to sleep in the master bedroom. I slept in Kent's bed. Needless to say I slept very little. To keep up my routine and get my mind off things, I went into the office. Frank call about noon, and we agreed to meet at my house that afternoon. Frank arrived at 2 with an armful of files. He passed on my offer for a beer--this time he was all business. The Dallas contact emailed his report with pictures attached. Frank pulled out a picture of six people sitting around a restaurant table. There were 3 women and 3 men sitting in couples. Frank asked, "Do you recognize any of these people?" I looked at the picture for awhile before saying, "The only person I recognize is Dawn." He then handed me a picture of each person for a better look. Once again, I studied their faces several minutes without speaking. I handed Frank one of the pictures and said, "I think I've seen this person before but I don't know where." Frank said "while they were eating video cameras were installed on each floor of the hotel facing down the hallway of each floor." The next series of pictures showed them leaving the restaurant entering the elevator and all six getting off on the 7th floor. The women entered room 707 and the men entered room 709. Pictures from 10:15 am Friday morning showed two of the women exiting room 707. There were pictures of two men exiting room 709 Friday morning at 10:29 am. The next batch of pictures showed them exiting the elevator, walking through the lobby then out the front door. These pictures gave me the impression this was a group of friends or business associates, not lovers. Frank told me they went down the street to a restaurant for lunch. Each paid for their meal and returned to the hotel. There was a batch of pictures showing them exiting their hotel rooms carrying their luggage to the elevator. Each approached the front desk and checked out. Frank turned to face me with a serious look on his face and asked, "BeerMan I'm going to ask you once again...Are you sure you want to know everything?" Without blinking I said, "Hell yes!" Frank paused, still looking me in the eye then proceeded "On a scale of 1 to 10, how blunt do you want me to be?" "Eleven! Don't hold a damn thing back!" Another file was handed to me as Frank gave me a narrative of what I was observing. Without going into the whole conversation I found out the Dallas agents went into rooms 707 and 709 with the cleaning crew videoing both rooms. Turns out 707 and 709 are connecting rooms with a connecting inside door between them. They took the sheets off of the beds, sent them to a lab for DNA analysis, bagged their used glasses for fingerprints and went through the trash. The Dallas PI said the rooms reeked of sex and all four beds had been used with stains all over them. Until the lab results came in we wouldn't know if Dawn had participated in or just watched, but there had definitely been an orgy in the rooms. "Bullshit we both know she was in that room getting fucked. Looks like the bitch I married is a lying cheating slut!" I said. I paced around the room cursing for about 5 minutes. I stopped, looked at Frank and said "Fuck her! What do we do now? The bitch is due back tonight." "First, let's go disable the washing machine." We pulled it away from the wall and cut one of the wires going to the motor. I think Frank wanted to do this first just to give me a simple task to do giving me time to get control of myself. We went back to the kitchen and Frank hit me with something I never considered possible. He wanted to take a DNA sample from me and wanted to know if I could find a hair bush with hair from each of the children. I sat down and asked, "What makes you think the children are not mine?" "I don't have any idea. You wanted to know everything, and this is just one item on our checklist." I thought for a minute said, "We have a clipping of their hair before their first haircut. You only need 1 piece for each, right?" He said "That will work." Frank placed my sample in a bag numbered 1, Kent's in number 2, Emily's in number 3. We got a hair out of Dawn's brush and numbered it 4. He would send them to the lab in the morning. Frank had a contact at the airport that was going to try to intercept Dawn's luggage. She would be late getting home because of the time it takes to report missing luggage. Those tasks were out of the way so we discussed my ability to act normal around Dawn. Could I welcome her home with a hug and a kiss? Could I sit and listen to her lie about her trip? Could I take her to dinner tomorrow and have sex with her? How long and how well could I lie to her? Frank explained his staff needs time to obtain and analyze the evidence. It may take several months to understand everything going on with Dawn. Could I hold it together for months? I told him, "I'll do whatever it takes. I want to know the truth!" Frank reached into his pocket and handed me a bag of Viagra just in case. He then asked, "Would it be possible for you to go out of town on a 3 to 4 day business trip?" I thought about whom I could go see on short notice without raising a red flag to Dawn. A smile crossed my face I looked up and said "Yes, I can go to St. Louis and see one of my oldest customers. We will play golf, smoke cigars and drink my beer. Damn Fred really enjoys drinking my home brew. I will tell Dawn I'm going to leave Monday morning returning Thursday afternoon. Will this work? Why do you want me to go?" Frank said "Good question. I figure if Dawn is up to something she will not do anything to make you suspicious. She may let her guard down with you out of town, slip up. I'm betting she had a great weekend and can't wait to talk to them again. The only place we don't have a bug is in her office. Wait a minute, is there something she always wears or carries with her. Maybe we can attach a small bug to it. Do you have any idea?" We stared off into space thinking for awhile, and I said, "The only thing I can think of is her briefcase." Frank's responded, "It's not the best but it's better than nothing. I'll leave a bug with you and you can attach it to the briefcase tonight. It's time for me to leave, are you ready for show time?" I simply said "Yes." Before Frank got up, he said "If you get a chance tonight or in the morning check Dawn's panties to see if she leaked any fluids. My guess is these guys rode bareback. You may want to get checked for STD's and HIV. Goodnight, give me a call if you get a chance this weekend. Remember to stay calm." I sat on the back deck with a Porter and let my mind wonder. Other than Dawn's desire to wash her clothes first thing Saturday morning I could not think of anything that would give me a reason to doubt her. About ten minutes before Dawn arrived I got a call from Frank telling me they retrieved her luggage and it was on the way to the lab. Again, he reminded me to stay calm. Dawn arrived as always tired from her trip, but this time she was upset with the airline losing her luggage. She complained about 2 pairs of slacks she bought last week. Everything else was replaceable what was important she had in her carryon. She came into my arms gave me a hug saying "I love you and I'm glad to be home. I've missed you so much." After another hug and a kiss she went upstairs for her bubble bath. I attached the bug to her briefcase then watched TV, reviewing our 10 minutes together. Letting my mind drift back over Dawn's arrival I couldn't detect anything but love from her to me, tired from her trip, somewhat pissed about her luggage and happy to be home. I'm not sure my performance was in the same class as hers but I tried. I realize I need to work on it or she would see through me. I pushed these thoughts out of my mind went upstairs and prepared for bed where we would sleep in each others arms. I guess Dawn slept late Saturday morning because she did not have to worry about washing her clothes. Before getting into the shower I checked out Dawn's panties in the dirty clothes hamper. Talk about feeling like a pervert--I never imagined I would be checking out the crotch of her panties. I'm not an expert at this but I couldn't see anything unusual about her panties. After taking a bath, I went downstairs started the coffee went outside for the paper and waited on Dawn. She came into the kitchen while I was getting my 3rd cup of coffee. She was wearing her robe with a rested look on her face. I gave her my best smile saying "Good morning sleepy head. You look well rested and ready to start your day. Would you like a cup of coffee?" She smiled then said "Yes, thank you I'd love a cup. I should lose my luggage more often, if I'm going to get this kind of treatment." After eating breakfast together I went outside to take care of my "honey do list." A couple hours later Dawn came outside telling me she was on the way to the grocery store, she wanted to know if I needed anything. I told her no, I was going to clean up and move my batch of English Brown Ale from the primary to the secondary while she was gone. We had dinner at our favorite Italian restaurant chatting about our week apart and discussing the upcoming week's schedule. I told her about my trip to St. Louis, she was happy to be home. She said "I'm glad you're traveling instead of me. It's great to be home for a while, traveling just wears me out. If my luggage is not found by Wednesday I'll go shopping for replacements after work Wednesday. To tell the truth, I hope they don't find it so I can go shopping everything but those slacks I've been wearing for ages." I laughed and then told her all about my latest batch of English Brown Ale. We went home, I took a Viagra, we made "welcome home love", but really I just fucked the slut. I packed two cases of my home brew and head off for St. Louis. Yes, I know it takes over 8 hours to drive there, but what can I say I like to drive. It gives me time by myself to think. I usually think about my business; however this trip my thoughts were about Dawn. I called Frank from the road. I gave him an update of how my weekend went. He didn't have any new information but would be in touch. I was lost in thought and four hours went by before I knew it. I called Frank again and asked "Frank I want it straight up what does your gut say?" Frank took a breath and said "I've discussed this with Joe in Dallas; we believe Dawn was involved in the orgy and this affair has been going on for years." "Why do you believe that?" "It's highly unlikely for one person to sit and watch hours of sex without being involved. Plus they are very comfortable with each other. They weren't rushed, they didn't look nervous, they didn't hang on each other, they entered separate rooms, and they did nothing to call attention to themselves. It takes years to get that comfortable with each other. My gut tells me you are not going to like what we find out about this group including your wife." Dawn: A Cheating Slut Wife Frank told me the contact said the six people discussed the class, their families and appeared to be very comfortable with each other. They paid their own expenses, they did not sit beside the same person at each meal, and they talked to everyone in the group. This group has been together for a long time. Outside the hotel rooms they were friends inside the hotel room they partied. The last thing Frank told me was to decide what I wanted to do about Dawn and the others in this group. Next I called Mike Davidson, my attorney and asked him for the name of the best Divorce Attorney in the state. I gave him a brief update and he told me he would have Dave Ford call me. I checked into my hotel room and called Dawn to let her know I arrived safely in St. Louis. Then I called Fred to confirm our golf outing. Around 9:30pm Frank called to check on me. I told him I'd given his name to my attorney and Mike was going to call Dave Ford for me. Frank laughed and said "Dave Ford's name alone would scare the shit out of any attorney Dawn contacted." I'm ready for this to end, only this time I'd be the one shitting on them. I believe in fair play but if you shit on me I'll make you regret the day you met me. They want to play hardball, then I'm ready to show them how well I can play. All day Tuesday was spent with Fred on the golf course. We played 36 holes of golf, smoked 2 cigars each, drank a case of beer and had dinner at the club. Frank called me around 1pm Wednesday wanting to know my schedule. I informed I was free the rest of the day and would drive home Thursday morning. Dave Ford called me about 2pm and I got him up to speed. He was glad to hear how I was proceeding. He said Frank's company was one of the best. Dave wanted to know what I wanted to do. "If Dawn is cheating on me I want a divorce. I have to wait on Frank's group to finish the investigation before I can say how bad I want Dawn and her group to hurt. Go ahead and start preparing divorce papers charging her with adultery." Our discussion continued about gathering evidence at her next class and if I was up to acting normal for months. Dave informed me in Georgia I could obtain a no-fault divorce quicker and cheaper than charging her with adultery. Since the children were adults I wouldn't gain anything by charging her with adultery. After discussing this with him a little longer I decided I needed to think more about how to handle the divorce. There was a knock on my door at 9pm Wednesday night; I opened it to find Steve and Frank standing there. Boy was I surprised to see them. I handed them a beer from my cooler asking why they were there. Frank said "I have bad news and devastating news to tell you and I wanted to tell you face to face. Steve does not know what I'm here to tell you. I thought you would need a friend. It's up to you if you want Steve to stay and hear the bad news." I stood there with my mouth open wondering what could be so bad they traveled to St. Louis to tell me. "Yes, I want Steve to stay." I sat down and looked at Frank. He said "the bad news is we have the lab results back and Dawn was an active participant in the orgy. One bed had evidence of all six being active on the same bed. The girls each had their own bed and our evidence proves each woman entertained all three men on their beds. We identified Dawn by the DNA hair sample we got from your house. BeerMan I'm sorry it turned out this way." Stunned I sat there trying to comprehend what I heard. I don't know how long I sat there in silence with my eyes closed, my blood boiling, fighting to regain control of my anger. Slowly I opened my eyes and whispered "What could possibly be worse than my wife being involved in an orgy with 5 other people?" Frank cleared his throat then said "Two of the men involved are the biological fathers of Kent and Emily. You are not the father of either child." Bolting from my chair I screamed "WHAT! My children are not mine? That damn slut will pay and I'll be the one collecting. The bitch has been having an affair for over 24 years and playing me for a fool." They sat there in silence and watched me pace around the room. My mind was going 1000 miles an hour trying to comprehend what I was told. I watched my perfect world collapse around me. What in the world was I going to do now? Never in a million years would I believe Kent and Emily were not my children much less believe Dawn was involved in an affair lasting the length of our marriage. Frank was correct that this was devastating news. One thing for sure is they would pay dearly for this. I would teach them how well I play hardball. Steve and Frank sat there watching my emotions change from shock, disbelief, confusion, sadness, loneliness, loss, anger, rage and eventually determination. I don't know how long I paced time just seemed to stand still. Now I know why Frank came to St. Louis and brought Steve with him. They were there to support me as well as make sure I didn't do anything stupid. After I got control, we discussed my options and goals. I told them "all six of the assholes would pay big time for this." We got very little sleep and I was glad they were with me. Without them I don't know how I'd have been able to drive. Once we had the evidence we would decide the most painful course of action against them. My divorce from Dawn would be very public and embarrassing for her. Yes, I know I'd be embarrassed too. Soon everyone would know Emily and Kent had different fathers by my lying, cheating slut wife. In the state of Georgia either party can file for a no-fault divorce. You file, wait 30 days, you're granted a divorce and divide the marital assets. If you file for a divorce on grounds of Adultery it takes months to obtain a court date then you have to prove Adultery occurred. I really wanted to take Dawn to court on charges of Adultery and drag them thought the process. However Steve, Frank and Dave convinced me to go after a no-fault divorce. It would be quicker and cheaper. I'd still be able to embarrass Dawn and her gang. I just had to decide when, where and how. Back in Atlanta; Steve, Frank, Dave and I met in Frank's conference room to discuss what we knew, what we needed to find out, how to find out and how to make them pay. "Hey, Frank did Dawn do anything wrong while I was in St. Louis?" "No. Dawn didn't do anything or have any phone conversations that were inappropriate." Frank continued "we traced the 'Gang of six' back the past 5 years. Two of the gang always reserved connecting rooms but not the same two each time. Most of the time all six were there and sometimes it varied. There were times when one of the women would be there with the 3 guys. There were always at least 4 of some combination." This wasn't what I wanted to hear. I slammed my fist on the table shouting "that lying, cheating slut will pay! Frank find out everything you can about the 'Gang of six' including Dawn. Clearly I didn't know the slut. I want to know if they are married, how long, do they have children, in the case of the women were their children fathered by their spouse, do they all work for the same company, where they lived and anything else you could find out." Armed with Dawn's schedule Frank knew when and where the next class was scheduled. This gave Frank time to develop contacts, devise a plan to plant cameras and bugs in their hotel rooms. Yes, I know this couldn't be used in court but I was going after a no-fault divorce. I needed information. One thing I learned from Dawn's calendar, she had 3 classes scheduled between now and our 25th wedding anniversary. Our 25th wedding anniversary will be on a Sunday and Dawn will end a class in Orlando on the Friday before it. I looked at the group and said "I want this shit to end the last day of class before our anniversary. I'll not celebrate our anniversary with her and the slut will not like her gift. Gentlemen, this is when I stop being a cuckold to my lying, cheating slut wife and she starts paying for 24 years of being a lying, cheating slut. This is where I turn my pain into their nightmare. Dawn will regret the day she met me. I owe her for being lied to each and everyday for the past 24 years." A week later we were in Dave's conference room being updated by Frank. George C. Thomas of Richmond, Virginia, Henry S. King of Little Rock, Arkansas, Charles K. Nixon of Columbia, South Carolina, Joyce D. Hopkins of Miami, Florida, Katherine G. Williams of Knoxville, Tennessee and Dawn made up the 'Gang of Six'. They all worked for the same corporation and met in a new employee training program over 24 years ago. Wednesday following Dawn's last class found Frank, Steve, Dave and I around a conference table. Dawn and Henry had the connecting rooms last week in Washington, DC and all six were there. We learned the two with connecting rooms slept together. The orgy took place only in the connecting rooms. Discovered the women were all bisexual. On Saturday they drew cards, the highest male and women were the ones who reserved the connecting rooms next time. George and Joyce won and will reserve the connecting rooms in San Diego. The woman (Dawn this time) with the connecting room got to have the first foursome with the men. She received an airtight fucking, one in her ass, one in her pussy and one in her mouth. The women took turns eating cum out of each other. Every man fucked each women and each woman ate out each woman. The men took Viagra and fucked the women for hours. They had contests (blow jobs, hand jobs, eating pussy, etc.) to see who got to do what to whom. With the exception of the connecting rooms everybody was spread out on different floors of the hotel. You never saw a woman go into or exit a man's hotel room and they never exited from the connecting rooms at the same time. During the week they had meals with others from the class. If you were not looking for something you would never know these people were involved with each other. They spent a lot of time with their classmates during the day and early evening. Around 10pm they would start drifting to the connecting rooms. Sometime after 2am they would start back to their own rooms. The only exceptions to this were Saturday and Thursday nights where all six of them stayed all night in the connecting rooms. All of their discussions and interactions outside of the connecting rooms were like normal business associates. They discussed where they stayed, where they ate, ballgames they went to, plays they saw, what their children were doing, about their vacations and their spouses. I guess after 24 years it's easy to hide what's going on from the rest of the world. Once again Frank's agents went in with the cleaning crews. Since the sex was confined to the connecting rooms, collecting and identifying hair and fingerprint samples for each person was simplified. We took sheets from each room for analysis as well as taking samples from the women's soiled panties. Armed with the DNA evidence we were able to identify George as Emily's sperm donor and Chuck as Kent's sperm donor. Watching all of the unprotected sex they had there was no way Dawn could know who was the father of her children. George C. Thomas of Richmond, Virginia has been married for 24 years and has 2 adult children all living in the Richmond area. George and his wife will find out shortly that George has another daughter. Henry S. King of Little Rock, Arkansas has been married for 23 years and has 21 year old twin sons. Charles K. Nixon of Columbia, South Carolina married his high school sweetheart. They have been married for 25 years and have a son. Chuck is about to discover he is the father of another son. Joyce D. Hopkins of Miami, Florida is married and will celebrate her 25th wedding anniversary next month. Joyce is the mother of a son 23 years old and a daughter 21. Katherine G. Williams of Knoxville, Tennessee has been married for 23 years and has 2 daughters and a son. Everyone in the 'Gang of six' has been married for over 23 years and appears to be as happy as I thought I was before discovering my wife is a lying, cheating slut. What we would like to know is if any of the 3 men is the father of any of Joyce's or Katherine's children. Odds are they are the biological father to at least one of their children. I bet their spouses would like to know the answer to that question. Frank hopes to know this by next Wednesday. How he plans to find out I don't have a clue. Wednesday at Dave's office was a short meeting. First Frank told us the Orlando class is only a 3 day class. "Can you believe it? The slut plans on spending Thursday and Friday getting fucked before our anniversary! That bitch doesn't have any respect for me at all. Damn it the bitch is going to pay!" After giving me time to calm down; Frank said "Beerman you're not the only spouse with children fathered by another man. Henry is the biological father of Joyce's daughter and Katherine's son. George and Chuck are the sperm donors for Katherine's two daughters. Can you believe it Joyce is the only woman to have at least one of her children fathered by her spouse?" Henry is the biological father of Joyce's daughter and Katherine's son. George is the biological father of Emily and one of Katherine's daughters. Chuck is the biological father of Kent and one of Katherine's daughters. Man I need a flow chart. I guess because I know my marriage is over and I've gone through the stages of grief I'm able to act like a loving husband. This has become a game for me. Acting like a loving husband while plotting the destruction of Dawn my lying, cheating slut soon to be ex-wife has been entertaining. I figure if she can lie to my face for over 24 years surely I can fake being a loving, caring, dumb husband for a few months. Frank's team would go through the same procedures in San Diego as they did in Washington. We would review the tapes and evidence collected to see if we were missing something. We believed everything would be the same as Washington. To say I was looking forward to Orlando and turning their world into a nightmare is an understatement. Katherine didn't make it to San Diego. Dawn and Joyce were excited about sharing the 3 cocks between the two of them. Since it was going to be a 3 day class in Orlando, all six of them planned to attend. Two days of fucking without their peers around was very exciting to them. Dawn proved she didn't give a damn about our anniversary by staying with her 'fuck buddies' instead of rushing home to the one she loves. What they didn't know; I was going to be their Wednesday afternoon instructor. I'd conduct the last hour of the class while all of the students were still there to witness the 'Gang of Six's' public exposure and destruction. Dave Ford and his staff had all the information they needed to prepare the legal documents. He promised me everything I needed would be ready on time. Frank would have his staff on-site and monitoring the gang members. Showtime was approaching. Dave, Frank, Steve and I worked through how to handle their exposure. The stage was set now I was ready for my turn at bat. Saturday after Dawn left, I called the 'Gang of Six's' spouses. I told them I wanted to surprise my wife in Orlando for a combination 25th wedding anniversary and 25 years with the company. Since their spouses started with the company at the same time my wife did I think it would be fun for them to be there. This was my treat there would be an airline ticket at the gate waiting for them. I told Kent and Emily about surprising their mother on Wednesday and invited them to meet me in Orlando on Tuesday. Tuesday night I met with my children and told them everything. I spent hours going over how I found out, what evidence I had, how I planned on destroying their mother's world tomorrow and how much I loved them. I told them "I'm not your biological father but you are my children and I'd always be your father." We cried and held onto each other. They asked a lot of questions and I answered them truthfully without sugarcoating my answers. I asked them not to warn their mother, which they both promised me they wouldn't. Looking into their eyes I said, "I want you both to be there tomorrow when I confront and embarrass the hell out of your mother. This is a lot to ask of you and I'm sorry if I embarrass you. The fact you are not my biological children will be all over the Atlanta papers by this weekend so we all will be embarrassed. You'll see me being a bastard to your mother and her fuck buddies. My goal is to scare the shit out of them and make the rest of their lives a living hell. If you go you'll hear me say almost anything to embarrass them. Nothing I say will change the way I feel about you. You're both adults so I can't adopt you. I would if I could but know from the bottom of my heart I love you and consider you to be my children. You are free to choose whether you'll be there. After all she is your mother. You do not have to decide right now take time to think it through and make your own decision. Remember I love you now and for always." With tears in his eyes Kent asked, "Dad I know mom loves you and you love her can you forgive her and move on?" "Why can't you and mom go to counseling and work through this?" asked Emily. I looked at my children while trying to gain control of my temper. How do you answer in a calm reasoning way unbelievable questions? Taking a deep breath, "I know as children you always want your parents to stay together and always be there for you. Please close your eyes and let me take you on a journey. You've met the perfect person and want to spend the rest of your life with them. You can't bear being away from them any longer than required. After a fantastic honeymoon you settle into your jobs and several years later you have two fantastic children. You spend your time living for your family going to soccer practice, soccer games, cheerleader camps, girl scouts, through teenage years, romantic vacations and dinners with your spouse, holding the people you love most in this world. Living to spend every minute with the ones you love. Going out of town at the last possible moment and returning as quickly as possible to your loving family. Everyday you thank God for your family and the happiness they bring you. You're happy and feel blessed knowing your life can't get any better." Pausing and letting my statements soak in for a moment. They have smiles on their faces. "Kent, you're watching a movie staring your lovely wife. She's in a hotel room with 3 men and 2 women. Each woman draws a card from a card deck. Your wife gets a huge smile on her face as she shows everyone her Ace of Spades. The 3 men start removing your wife's clothes; she removes theirs and drops to her knees taking their cocks into her mouth getting them hard. One of the men climbs on the bed, your wife climbs on the bed straddling him holding his cock as she lowers her pussy onto his cock, fucking him for several minutes, another man gets behind your wife inserting his cock into her ass while the third man sticks his cock in your wife's mouth. They continue on for a few minutes then the man in her ass switches places with the man getting the blow job. A few minutes later the man getting the blow job blows his cum into your wife's mouth, she opens her mouth showing everyone his cum then she swallows it and cleans his cock with her mouth. When she finishes him the man in her ass pulls out then sticks his cock into her mouth blowing his load. She repeats the process of showing his cum, swallowing and cleaning his cock. Now she really starts fucking the man in her pussy. While this is going on the other two women are on the bed with her engaged in a little 69 action. The man in your wife's pussy blows his load, your wife rolls over, one woman dives into your wife's pussy eating out his cum and the other woman uses her mouth to clean off the mans cock. So Kent do you believe your wife loves you? Emily now picture your husband as one of the men in this movie. Are you in a forgiving mood, are you looking forward to counseling and working through this?" Dawn: A Cheating Slut Wife Kent sat there with tears in his eyes while Emily sobbed. Pausing a moment for them to think about what I said and to gain control of their emotions. "At the end of the movie as the film credits roll by you learn this group has been making a least 4 movies a year for the past 24 years. We can go over to my laptop and access a video stream of them in a hotel room a mile from us right now making another movie. I've collected over 40 hours of tape of your mother and her gang from her last 3 trips. Kent you discover you are not the biological father of your children or Emily you discover your husband is the biological father of someone else's child. How would this make your feel?" I took a breath and continued. "The person you love most in this world is leaving you and their children a day early to meet a group of people so they can have an additional day of sex. Plus they stay over another two days for sex. When your spouse comes home they need 24 hours to recover before they can be with you the one they claim to love. How much do you think they love, respect and care for their spouses or children? Your mother not only disrespected and lied to me; she disrespected and lied to both of you." Kent choking back tears said "Dad, I never thought of it that way. You're right I wouldn't want my wife to treat me that way either. I've never looked at it as mom choosing to spend more time with that group over staying home with us much less how devastating it has been for you. I love you. I don't know if I can be there for you tomorrow. I'll let you know." "Dad, I'm so sorry for your pain. I'd cut off my husband balls and shove them up his slut's ass if he did that to me and my children. You can count on me I'll be there for you tomorrow. Dad, thank you for being my father. I love you." Emily continued, "Kent get your head out of your ass. Mom chooses her fuck buddies over us! You'll be there with Dad and me tomorrow. Standup and be a man you pussy!" Talk about being blown away. Emily's reaction and outburst was a total surprise to me. The look on Kent's face was priceless. God I love my children. Emily looked at me with fire in her eyes "what's the game plan for tomorrow?" "I've invited the 'Gang of Six' spouses to join us tomorrow. Their spouses think I'm having a party for our 25th wedding anniversary and since their spouses have been with Dawn all these years I felt it appropriate for them to join in the fun. You and Kent are the only two I've told in advance. This will be a total surprise to everyone else. I want them to freely let their emotions flow and respond to their cheating spouses. I'll give them a copy of all the evidence I have. Before I forget you have some half bothers and sisters you may want to meet at a later date." All 5 of the other spouses showed up at the hotel where we met, got to know each other and had a nice lunch. At 2pm we, including Kent, headed over to the hotel where Dawn's class was being held at. The rest of my surprise guests were waiting for us in the hotel lobby. An attorney from Dave Ford's office, a PI from Frank's staff and a video camera operator were my other special guests. At 2:30 a florist delivered the 25 red roses I'd ordered. Emily and the other women commented on how nice they looked. Emily had fire in her eyes she was ready for battle. I took a moment to calm her down and let her know I was running the show. At 2:45 we started through the lobby toward the meeting rooms. Emily was ready, Kent was following Emily's lead, and the spouses seemed caught up in the excitement. With the 25 roses I entered Dawn's classroom at 3pm followed by John manning the video camera. Dawn turned bright red seeing me approach her with the roses and a smile on my face. I commented on her face matching the roses and everyone laughed at my little joke. Dawn smiled then turned toward the class and introduced me to them as 'JT', her husband. I looked out over the crowd identifying where the other 5 were seated. True to form, they were spread out across the classroom. Looking at Dawn I said, "I know today is the last day of class and before you leave today I wanted everyone's help in making today memorial for you. This Sunday is our 25th wedding anniversary...." Before I could continue the group entered from the hallway with Emily leading the pack. The photographer got a fantastic shot of Dawn's face as they entered and the look on her face was priceless but the look on the sex group members was one of total panic. Standing there with a huge smile on my face I watched as Emily introduced Dawn to the spouses of her fuck buddies. Emily was enjoying this drama unfold. This was a side of Emily I'd never seen. Her future husband better tow the line. "This Sunday is our 25th wedding anniversary and I wanted your help in making this special. Dawn will celebrate 25 years with this company next month. Isn't it exiting two major milestones happening within a month of each other? George, Henry, Chuck, Joyce and Katherine joined about the same time. I invited their spouses to join us here for this special occasion. John is video taping this special occasion so please say a few words for the camera before you leave. In a few minutes, I'll introduce you to the other attendees." I took this time to pause, catch my breath, slow down my racing heart and take a look at the 'Gang of Six' faces. "George, Henry, Chuck, Joyce, Katherine please come up and join us." This group slowly approached the front of the room while the other class attendees applauded. When Emily appeared at my side I knew she was ready for fireworks. Taking Emily by the arm I lead her over to George. Then I said "Emily I'd like to introduce you to George Thomas your biological father." Dawn turned white as a ghost and George's wife looked at me and asked me to repeat what I'd said. "George is Emily's biological father." George found his voice and said "what makes you believe I'm her father?" Holding out my hand, and the attorney placed three documents in my hand. Turning to George I handed him the first document saying "this is a request for a court ordered paternity test." Handing him the second document I said "I'm suing you for 21 years back child support and emotional trauma. Finally George this is a copy of the suit I'm bringing against your employer for not enforcing the morality clause in your employment contract. I already have DNA results from an independent lab certifying you as the biological father of Dawn's daughter Emily. The court ordered test is just a formality." I turned to George's wife and said, "Don't worry. I've copies of all my evidence for you to use as you see fit." I'm not sure if she heard me because she was chewing George a new asshole. The classroom was going wild. The other spouses were in shock and now understood they weren't invited to a happy party. Well at least I was enjoying myself. Kent surprised my by stepping up to me, he stood up straight and just nodded his head. I was very proud of Kent at that moment. So we walked over to Chuck where I introduced him the same way I did Emily to her biological father saying "Kent I'd like to introduce you to your biological father Charles.... Kent.... Nixon." The room went silent when they heard Chuck's middle name. In the silence, once again the attorney placed the documents in my hand. I went through each document with Chuck the same way I did with George. Chuck's wife wanted to make sure I had copies for her. Everyone in the room seemed to settle down since Dawn only had two children. I smiled knowing that I wasn't going to let the others get away without any pain. They had played now they were going to pay. Dawn was sitting in a chair sobbing. "Could I have everyone's attention? I know this isn't what you were expecting when I entered. Hold on tight the fun is just starting." You could hear a pin drop it got so quite. Continuing "I found out 5 months ago that Dawn, Joyce, Katherine, George, Chuck and Henry attend class so they can get together to fuck. This has been going on for over 24 years. Emily turned 23 four months ago. You do the math. Now I don't want the others to feel left out so I'll share my information with the other spouses." The 'Gang of Six' started yelling while their spouses were chewing them up. While all the chaos was going on the PI from Frank's office started a video tape from one of their fuck sessions. A hush came over the room while everyone watched the orgy being displayed. This got everyone's attention. "For those of you keeping score, Henry is the biological father of Joyce's daughter and Katherine's son. George is the biological father of Emily and Katherine's oldest daughter. Chuck in the biological father of Kent and Katherine's youngest daughter. This means Joyce's son is actually her husband's child. Can you believe that? Six out of the seven children these three women had only one was fathered by their spouse." The room was in total chaos. I'll not go into detail about the rest of the proceedings. Let's just say all the legal documents were delivered, their spouses were given copies and major pain was inflected on the 'Gang of Six'. Handing Dawn the divorce papers I said "Don't call, don't come home and don't come see me. Eat shit you lying, cheating slut." Sitting in my hotel room, sipping an ESB (Extra Strong Bitter) I reflected on the way things happened with Dawn and her gang. Emily disrupted my script when she stood beside me. I planned on starting with Dawn, work my way though each member of her sex group and then let everyone know about the children. Emily wanted to move straight into confronting her biological father. My script went into the trash and I went with the flow. I accomplished my objectives of letting the 'Gang of Six' know that I exposed them to their spouses, I publicly embarrassed them in front of their peers; I served them with legal documents suing them, and I left them with very angry spouses. I'm feeling better about myself. While getting another ESB from my cooler there was a knock at my door. Opening the door, I saw my children standing there. Last time I saw them they were helping their mother to her room. They came in, gave me a big hug and told me they loved me. Emily said "Dad I know you don't want to hear about mom but she is a basket case. I'm taking her home with me tomorrow. She needs the rest of this week to get her shit together before she returns to Atlanta. I'm her daughter, I love her, I want to kick her ass for what she's done to our family but she needs me." Emily still had fire in her eyes, I knew Dawn needed to be with someone and I'm glad Emily stepped up to do the right thing for her mother. One thing I learned about Emily these past few days she is a strong woman and she would be very firm with Dawn. Kent said "Dad I love you and hate what mom did to our family. Can I ride home with you tomorrow?" Of course my answer was "Yes, I'd love for you to ride home with me tomorrow." Emily stood up gave me a hug and said "I'm going back to spend the night with mom. I don't thing she should be by herself." The last thing she said as she walked through the door was "Dad, I love you." Kent spent several hours with me drinking beer with me before he returned to his room. Epilogue It's been 5 years since I destroyed the world the "Gang of Six' lived in and I'm happy to say they have been good years for me. I feel great about what I did to that group of assholes. All six were fired the following week. They're divorced, broke, broken and alone. Strange how every time they get a decent job their past comes back to haunt them and forces them to find another job. I'd like to take credit for that but someone else is keeping track of them. They're trying to rebuild their lives and relationships with their children. I'm happy to say they have a long way to go. Their former spouses don't even speak to them unless they want money. A few are making some progress with their children. After returning to Atlanta and spending one night in the house, I knew I'd never spend another night there. There were too many memories there for me to deal with. I moved into a hotel while I looked for somewhere else to live. Kent rode back with me to Atlanta and stayed in the house until he moved to Dallas, Texas for his first real world job. They seem to be happy with him and his work because he's been promoted 4 times. He's single, dates a lot, likes his job and loves living in Dallas. This summer we will discuss him joining my company. Even after 5 years his relationship with his mother is guarded. Occasionally they talk on the phone. Kent hasn't seen his mother since we left Orlando. Kent talks with Emily on the phone almost every day. The destruction the 'Gang of Six' left in their wake when everything was exposed has affected all of us especially the children. I don't know if Kent can every trust anyone enough to get married. Emily did take Dawn to Naples with her for a week. Every time Dawn tried to explain, Emily told her to save it for her therapist she didn't what to hear her lies. She told Dawn there would never be an acceptable explanation for her actions and the destruction of our family. Emily will celebrate her 1st wedding anniversary next month. Dawn was not invited to their small beach wedding. Emily and her husband Trey live here in Atlanta. Emily didn't want to work or be involved with my company; well she joined my company 2 years ago. I like her being close to me. Turns out she is a natural business woman. Needless to say, Emily let Trey know up front what she would do to him if she ever caught him cheating. Yes, Trey knows all about Dawn and her 'Gang of Six'. The spouses and children of the 'Gang of Six' got together here in Atlanta 8 months after I exposed them. It helped being around people with the same feelings and trying to go on with life. The children bonded quickly and stay in touch with each other. We are going to Nashville in 3 weeks for another get together. Turns out when the 'Gang of Six' started cheating, they would pair up as couples for the week instead of participating in group sex. Emily was named after George's mother and Kent is named after his father. Dawn choose these names forever linking her children to their biological father. Once this information became known Emily and Kent turned on Dawn. Even after 5 years they have very little to do with her. Emily will at least have lunch with Dawn but Kent refuses to see her. I was deeply in love with Dawn until I discovered she was a lying, cheating slut. I know some men can't move on with their lives, I'm not one of them. Life goes on. You either lay down or you pick your self up and move on. My children needed me and I needed them. Dawn and I reached a settlement. She kept the house saying she has too many good memories there to give it up, I didn't. I also reached a settlement with George and Chuck. The money I received from them I placed in trust funds for Emily and Kent. I didn't want their money I wanted them to pay until it hurt. Six months after our divorce became final, I started dating. One of these days I hope to find someone to share my love and life with. Loving someone and being loved is the secret to a long happy life. Until then I'll continue to look and wait on Emily to give me some grandchildren to spoil. Nothing good happens for anyone when someone cheats. Payback is a bitch. BeerMaker