Mom asked for the property in the next county, half of all his cash, stocks and bonds, and our house and property. This added up to just over $35 mill...on in assets. Several things came up about some of the places where Dad had hidden his money from the IRS. He was kind of threatened that if he protested the divorce, or the settlement, that those facts would somehow be leaked to the IRS.Defeated, Dad signed everything over, and essentially disappeared from our life.It seems that Dad had a thing. Standing in heels I reached five-foot-seven-inches. A leather mini-skirt on my legs and a light blue flowing top covered my torso. "Your I.D." He said, with a sigh, which signaled to me that he knew how regular this stop was going to end up being. When I handed it to him he scanned it and sighed. "Nineteen?" He questioned which caused me to look away. "Turn around, you're going to have to come with me." He muttered. This was terrifying, so my eyes turned back to him once more and I whimpered.. But my beloved wife did not know that the meeting would take just fifteen minutes and then I would have plenty of time to meet Helena and fuck her brains out during the whole afternoon…I called that bitch as soon as I ended my business and asked if she was available for enjoying a nice moment with me. Helena said she had not had anything since the last time we were together; so I knew she needed it…I asked about her husband and Helena said he had gone away in his car; we could be alone for at. I then felt someone tonguing my hairy, virgin hole, and figured that it must have been Skylar, as Evan was sitting cross legged on the bed by me, stroking his cock. His expert tongue felt awesome, and I began to moan in delight. What I had hoped then did happen. Skylar, with his small, thin, dick, positioned himself over me. I felt a slight pressure on my hole, but was too out of it to resist. Resisting would have been futile anyway, as they had my feet and hands tied tightly to the bed.