”“It is not your fault,” Kei assured him, “and my mother understands that.” Then with a sigh, “Chances are that when she divorces him, she...will wind up with nothing to show for her years of horror she had to live through in that so-called marriage.”“Not necessarily,” the detective answered. “My advice is to get the best attorney you can afford, and ... should you decide to go that route, I would also suggest doing that before he has time to hide his money.”“That is what we will do,” Kei spoke. Holding my breath to keep the laughter at bay, I wandered back to the kitchen. He had his back to the doorway and was busy slicing a tomato. I crossed my arms, leaned into the door jam and cleared my throat to get his attention. My boyfriend turned his head, stared for a moment, then turned all the way around."Oh honey," he said in a high voice, trying to imitate me. "Can't it wait till after dinner? I've been slaving away for hours." Hours, huh?" I said sauntering over to stand in front of. Then a man's presence could be felt as he crouched down before her and took her face in both his hands, her eyes moved upwards from well-polished shoes then up to the man's face. Vanessa could not make out the features of his face, but only saw bright blue eyes taking in her bare body.He stroked the side of her face and smiled as he ran his hand through her hair."Shh, shh. It's okay, little one. I am here now. If you are good, you will not experience much more suffering," He shushed her in the. She is dressed exactly as she was instructed to dress, short black leather skirt, white braselette, white garter, black silk stockings, black heels, nothing else. She pauses at the door to catch her breath and collect her thoughts. She is nervous. They have spoken for months now on the computer and on the phone yet this is to be their first r/t meeting. He told her she would be tested today. Her heart pounds at the thought and she can feel the familiar warmth growing between her legs. With.