I tried to get him to change, tried to get him to stop."Suddenly her eyes were very focused on Georgia, almost making her shiver, "But the night that ...runken bastard accidentally broke my babies' arm, MY TWO YEAR OLD BABIES' ARM, was when I realized that you can't change someone, make them better, force them to behave the way they should. There comes that time when you have to bite the bullet and cut the ties." I filed for divorce the next day, and since that time, I've never seen him again.. Okay ... And Bob? Thanks." He handed the phone back to his wife. He looked at her."Is your Real Estate license still current?" he asked.She blinked and nodded. "I think so." she said. Margie had gone to night school while Gus was still working his former job, to get her Realtor's license. It had been something she liked, but actually getting into an agency without most of your commission going to the broker was difficult, especially in California. The field was overstocked with eager young. The swinging thing was more her hubby's thing, even if she enjoyed being fucked by different guys this was much better. She said she needed to get back home, we had been in the mini-van for over an hour since we left the store. Mary looked like she had been fucked good. Her hair was a total mess and most of her clothes were wrinkled. I could see her pussy as she sat up and my cum was still leaking out of her. She grabbed some tissue paper and started to clean up her soaked pussy. I could not. Er hatte mir am Morgen, bevor er das Haus verlie?,diktiert, was ich am Tag zu tun h?tte, so wie er das jeden Morgen tut. Ersagt, ich brauche das, weil ich sonst leicht abgelenkt werde, wenn mirnicht klar und eindeutig gesagt wird, was ich zu tun habe.So hatte ich auch am Freitag Zeile f?r Zeile das abgearbeitet, was er miraufgetragen hatte: Zuerst alle sechs Fenster putzen, dann in allen R?umenStaub saugen, das Bett des Herrn neu beziehen, die W?sche waschen,trocknen und b?geln, au?erdem.