"Hey, Mustang." The voice was as soft as velvet, and arousing even over the phone. "Looking for a different kind of thrashing?" The way I see it," ... said, switching my cell to the other ear, and walking to the sliding glass door seperating my house from the pool, "it was me who smoked you."She laughed softly, then spoke. "Sorry cowboy, you're not that good with your mouth." Oh really? Care to wager that, say, against my Mustang?" Mmm, tongue and a car..." She purred, "I'm listening." Turn. She could make him out by the warm amber glow of the flickering wax staff. He was tall, handsome, and like her, naked. Her eyes tracked his toned body down towards his cock. A thick, and growing, length of beautiful, uncut man-meat. It looked even bigger as he was totally shaven around his genitals. His balls were big. Although still disturbed by the situation, she could not ignore the wanton passion growing within her; she felt her pulse and breathing quicken; her clit started to gently throb. Her eyes met Janet’s. “Janet! Oh, Janet!” Eva began weeping uncontrollably. Her crying became wailing.Janet supported Eva as she wept; and she noticed a strong smell of alcohol. “Eva -- what happened?”She controlled her sobbing long enough to blurt out, “Rob! He’s divorcing me!” She resumed wailing.Janet continued to hold her and caress her back. “It’ll be all right, Eva,” she said. “You’re young and strong and pretty -- you’ll come through this just fine.” Eva began to calm. “Tell me what. "Well, I don't know, and I'm not saying," the older man grinned. "However I will say that there probably were some Halloran resources used. Best of all, his power base is all but gone, and he's going to have some real fun with the IRS over those missing records. I doubt you're even going to cross his mind." I sort of hate to see things end like that," Tanisha shook her head. "Dad worked hard to build all that up and Kwame wasted it. I know Dad did some good, but Kwame was just a leech. I guess.