A Change

After my divorce I (34 at the start of all this) wanted a change not just in my address, but also in my career. I went aboard for a complete restart, changed my Email address, phone number and cancelled all my existing internet accounts. No forwarding address or contact information left behind, as far as the internet believed I'd just drop of the Earth. Even my bank accounts were changed to a new bank using a bank checks serval times, to transfers of my money was not easy to follow. Also chose a country where banks don't release information about account holders. My ex-wife was a spend thrift and would come looking for more sooner or later. No children to keep in contact with or close family either, my father having died a week after my divorce was final. I never informed my ex-wife as she would've tried to get some of my inheritance from him. Once I'd left and secured a new home, I applied for another passport. I was entitled to another country's passport thru my mother making me a dual citizen then surrendered my original passport before getting my new one issued. Then travelled to my new home, having started a new business before buying my home everything was in the business name and owner was listed as my late mother, I had all her documents and used them to register the business. Didn't present the death certificate, made myself the manager using my mother's ethnic language spelling. Same as the spelling I used for my new passport. Feeling secure now from my money hungry wife, I settled down to new life. I hired locals for my business, mostly men as it is a freight company. Two office staff were female over 50, one married the other widowed. Both looked good for their ages I no interest relationships at first. But once the business was up and running, I decided to have some fun, I chose the widow as she had wanted some extra work and I hired her to keep my home clean and tidy. So, she would come 3 nights a week after her day job and do the cleaning> With her being available to me without much effort to me. I simply asked for sexual favors in addition to her doing the cleaning work. I didn't care if she refused or not, but I'd told she could refuse if she wanted too. It wasn't a paid job it was on a mutual satisfaction basis. She accepted, turns out she likes sex too, thru her I met her niece then 27 and now 3years later we're married with her aunt living with us and sharing our bed also. We've a son and my wife again pregnant. I haven't looked back since leaving for my new life.