They slid smoothly up her freshly shaved legs.Magdalene stretched her legs out alternately as she sat on her cot, getting the stockings tight and line... up. She fastened the ornate white lace suspender belt around her waist, swivelling the belt round so the clasp lay at the small of her back. Lifting the left front strap, she connected the belts dangling left strap to the lace top of her stocking, repeating the process for her right leg. Standing, she reached round and connected the two rear. I tried to put it out of my mind and got my work done. Later we ate dinner and had a great time talking. She talked about this and that and I pretended to listen but my mind kept drifting back to her by the pool and I felt ashamed so I told her to go get ready for bed and I'd be up in a bit to tuck her in. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and quickly bounced up the stairs. As she went I could see her perky tits bouncing under her tank top. "Jesus I'm gonna need a drink" I thought to. It’s just so unfair! I’m constantly tired and aching, yet I’m barely surviving. If that wasn’t bad enough, what do I come home to? That’s right, in the short amount of time I actually get to relax, I flick through Instagram, and what do I see? Influencer after influencer, living it up in their perfect little worlds and barely lifting a finger in the process. It makes me spit. The hate and frustration I feel is mind-numbing. I loathe these people with every fibre of my being. Do I wish I was. " Grace gasped "Alex, think of the scandal" Rachel fanning herself vigorously nodded "it will cause a very big scandal, you and Heloise will become food for every gossip in town." Alex sighed "I am aware of that Aunt Rachel but Heloise has left me no other course, I tried some time ago to have the marriage annulled she refused" Michael frowned "on what grounds did you try for an annulment and on what grounds are you now charging for divorce?" Alex looked at his Grandfather "the annulment would.