The girls put me on the payroll immediately as a gopher on video shoots any time I wasn't working elsewhere, allowing me to learn the business and the...people. I slept at their house most nights, and after a month's notice to my landlord, I moved in. At our final settlement conference, Julia mentioned my change of address. “That's a pretty nice neighborhood. How can a temp worker afford to live there?”“I'm paying room and board to some friends.” It was the truth. My now officially ex-wife. ." Clarissa looked at him carefuly. Alan lowered his eyes once again. She was neatly trimmed down there. "That's what I wanted to talk about." "Looks nice." "What do you mean?" "Down there. Your pubes." "Ohh..." It was Clarissa's turn to become conscious. "Can I see up close?" She didn't answered, so he moved up closer. She kept her knees together, while he was helping her to get rid of panties. When it was done, she pretended she didn't mind her legs to be spreaded. She just kept. I sipped my drink sitting on a barstool, but Beth remained in the pool up to her shoulders. By the second drink she was next to me on her barstool, clearly relaxed, feeling at ease with the situation, and very much enjoying herself. I don't know what I was thinking, but I decided to watch the game on the TV in the pool-side bar. Beth decided to soak up some sun. She gave me quick kiss and off she went. I just had to watch her as she strolled away. My normally conservative wife was walking. It was protected by magic and he would have to find some other means, probably magical, of circumventing the witch's spell. He sat on the ground as the day grew brighter around him and his mind was filled with despair.His first resolve was to return to the village and seek help. However, as he considered the matter more, he realised this was not an option either. It was bad enough that he and his love had been out alone all night but to return without her would be more than his life was worth..