I called my lawyer and made an appointment to see him. He didn't do divorces, but I was sure he could give me a good recommendation.I was surprised to...find Paige there when I got home that night. I don't know why, but I thought that she would be gone. Not necessarily moved out, but wanting to avoid me. I was even more surprised to find her fixing dinner. It was almost like she had decided that this morning had never happened. She had wine on the table with the meal and we killed one bottle. “Yep, no place like home.”Roger pulled the car up to the front door of an exceptionally large house. As he opened the door, Jennifer could only stand and stare at the residence. “My, God, it’s huge! What do you call this style?”Margaret smiled and said, “Well we’re not really sure. Some might call it Victorian Eclectic.”Roger laughed and said, “And some might call it Victorian Grotesque.”All three laughed at the comment. In truth, the house was Victorian and huge. It consisted of a large,. 2)To attend to his whims and desires offering him everything without interfering with his need to guide, teach and train me in the ways of pleasure. You have my word!3) To offer my master the use of my mouth , to kiss, lick , nibble, slide his cock into, fuck , or use for any pleasures he chooses ……. Oh yes!! For whatever you choose, I am your fuck toy! And if it pleases my master those same lips and tongue will devote themselves to his pleasure by licking his entire body Yes, bathing his balls. .” I begged as my juices spat out around his invading manhood and ripple after ripple of excitement, pleasure and sweet pain spread through my body. I ground my chest down onto the wooden surface dragging my engorged nipples back and forth as those sensual echoes began to return towards my trembling cunt and then exploded. Paul’s other hand clamped across my mouth once again and stifled a scream that was far and beyond the one that had escaped when he had just used his fingers.I bucked wildly.