” John said with a wry smile.“Isn’t she a...” Charles said falteringly.“Yes, she is.” John said, grinning.Charles laughed loudly. “Ah, J...hn ... maybe I should have retired while I was still a young man!” he said grinning ruefully.“Let me take you all up to my office.” Charles said in a friendly voice. “We can relax while we talk business.”“Lead on, Charles.” John said and they turned to follow the man out of the huge docking bay.They walked away from the Invictus and Sparks managed to tear her. After all I was just someguy wearing a slightly oversized tracksuit and sitting on the edge ofa fountain massaging my feet. It looked like I ran and I was taking abreak.After just ten minutes Jane re-emerged from the alleyway with aplastic bag from a shop in her hands. From the bag she produced apair of trainer-like shoes with a very thick and quite tall wedge.They must have been at least 4" tall and they were quite clearlycheap and made of fake black leather with a rubber sole. I put themon. He opened it up and pulled out one of my thongs. “So it's been you?” I asked. He took his cock out and put the thong on it to start masturbating. I was confused honestly, it was really weird honestly. Why was he masturbating on my bed in my thong? I had no idea, and once again I was about to just turn it off, and then something else happened, Tonya came in the room. “So just curious, but how long do you think you can get away with this? Just masturbating into her thongs and not mine?” Tonya. But she has already done that. It should be enough. Do I care that she’s breaking the restraining order? No, she’s no threat, she looks even weaker and sadder than I do.I watch her leaving the room and hear her walking through my house and rummaging through some drawers. I don’t really care. I close the door as a sharp wind drives rain through the opening. It really might be eight Beaufort, the sea certainly looks like it.Finally she returns, wearing some of my sweats. Again, I can’t bring.