Trevor should have been names Rover, for he liked to wander. One day he just wandered out of her life. So slowly but surely Judy removed his stuff, plastic planes, model trains, last to go would be his TV, she had never liked how her and his life was dominated by his watching any live sport going. Now she was following her own dreams, she had joined the local senior citizen reading group, and had found a local artist who was teaching her to paint, and how to live again. She purred and stretched, sex was good again.