Argus is in New York, and it's ten o'clock there already. Accordingly, Mrs. Clifford wanted all the papers executed in advance of the meeting so no ti...e is wasted later. Are you represented by counsel?" Jan shook her head, no. "You really should be, Mrs. Stewart. This is very important to you. I could get a lawyer to represent you, if you would like." Mrs. Benson, I'm prepared to sign away anything I own to save my husband. What do I need a lawyer for? He would probably try to talk me out of it. I feel a finger going over my ass, on search for my asshole. Slowly the finger goes into my asshole. It feels great being sucked and having a finger moving up and down in my ass at the same time.After a while Ron orders me to kneel down on the bed. I kneel down, head down so my ass is up in the air. Ron kneels behind me and starts licking my smooth shaved ass. His tongue goes deep into my ass, what a great feeling! My man pussy gets really wet by his licking. Then he stops. I hear he grabs. My living space was large and open, with light oak floors and genuine Afghan carpets, a large leather suite and a light oak refectory table, and chairs that divided the kitchen from the rest of the room. I shifted position in bed and got comfortable again, then slid away to a light sleep. After thirty minutes or so, I stirred, got up, used the loo, and then opened the window. The music was still on, and I could hear noises; not talk, but noises in the living room. I wandered through to see if. Do you want to sue his ass." No I want to lay in your big tub and feel sorry for myself. Then I want to drink till I either pass out, or throw up and pass out. Besides I took the only thing of any value in their lives. What more is there to get?" Sound like the perfect excuse for a party to me." Jen said pretty much ignoring what I had to say."Do it, I'll be there to start soaking in an hour. You set up the party for anytime after that." Can you stop for ice on the way?" Jen asked."You are a.