I got my patent and then completely forgot about it. It had not been declared as part of my assets when the divorce was in process because the paperwo...k wasn't in my safety deposit box, it was in a shoebox in my bedroom cupboard. I can only assume Joyce had forgotten about it too.It turned out the American company had developed a new device for some completely different application, but when they went to patent their invention, they ran into my design and it was a roadblock they couldn't get. Her thoughts ran on: the bitch was so calm, so confident in her abhorrently perfect looks, so much of which was on display in that bathrobe that she had found it easy to slide into Aidan’s bed again. Poor Aidan didn’t have a chance, but Julie would be there long after the bitch had gone back home.It reignited her rage at Sam for interfering in their happy lives – and she knew their life was happy – and at Aidan for being so spineless as to fall for her all too obvious charms yet again. Julie. I drink her piss. I lick her body. I lick her arm pits. I wash her ass hole with soap and water and then lick her ass hole inserting my tongue deep into her ass hole and she enjoys it immensely. Then after applying body cream, I fuck her ass. I fucked slowly at first because I was concerned about the pain I might be causing his mother, but mother encouraged me; which made me to start fucking mother's ass harder. I finally came, an intense orgasm, pumped thick sperm into my mother's ass hole. . "Space was always a running subject with Phil. His apparently endless strings of, "In Space we blah blah blah." which made him sound like a second rate intergalactic Yakov Smirnoff.I was so used to Phil's 'in Space' shtick. "Jane, in Space we would punish you severely for your bad behavior," he would nag."How?" I would always ask. "How would you punish me." He just laughed and told me he hoped I would never find out.Fuck, I thought. Before they came here I had always imagined Space would be.