“No,” she said in a small voice. “I take it you are in love with this other person and that you want a divorce?” Her answer did surprise me. �...�No, I don’t want a divorce. I do love you.” “You love me? You have an odd way of expressing affection,” I said. “I do love you and I don’t want a divorce. I’ll break it off and never do it again. Please, Jim, please.” “Oh I see. Now I’m supposed to take you in my arms tell you all is forgiven and that I love you and we’ll live happily ever-after, because. " Maybe whoever's runnin' the bunch ain't around, and they figure they can get away with it." Not unless they're greener than pond scum. You see anybody with a weapon?"He couldn't recall any obvious swords or bows. Some might be carrying daggers or other small weapons, but nothing that would do much good if anyone came after them. "Nope. Only a couple of them had anything back at the Cat." I'd bet my left tit that those were the only real slavers. They just rounded this bunch up somewhere. It. He slipped easily into my soaking wet pussy and I pressed it down over his entire length to let him soak in my juices. His hands instantly went to my tits. Lifting them, caressing them, pinching the nipples and rolling them between his fingers. My body tingled under his touch. Beautiful, you’re so sexy, so fucking sexy.” Philly said as his hands continued their assault on my tits. As I slowly lifted my hips and my pussy slid along the shaft of his cock he moaned. His eyes were glued to mine,. I did love him but between the money and the sex, I feel like he is using me more than he loves me. He does what he wants, when he wants with whom he wants. We started off swapping partners and he has adapted that into him screwing whoever he wants and sometimes he pays for it." Do you want to try to make him change or do you want to get a divorce and move on?" I think about divorcing him all of the time but how would that all work out?" Mom, you would get me, and get the house. He would get.