" He stared into my eyes over the top of his glasses, looking for a clue whether I was telling the truth or not, "Are you saying she is lying?" he dem...nded."Lying? ... Of course she's FUCKING LYING!..." I yelled, "SHE'S MY FUCKING EX-WIFE ... SHE LIES ABOUT ME ALL THE FUCKING TIME!..." Oh Dear! ... Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. And I thought it was just going to be a simple drunken brawl that resulted in a tragic accidental death. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear..."His words echoed through my befuddled. I'm sorry, I just needed more sex than you could deliver." Do you know just how lame that sounds. What do you mean that I couldn't deliver? It was you that cut back on our sex life. Now I can see why. You were getting all the sex you wanted from other men," I snarled.Jan just hung her head without replying.I opened the folder I had in front of me and retrieved the separation document that is inside the folder."I had this separation document drawn up by Craig Dill my attorney."I proceed to. She had a great personality and I felt connected to her and Arial more than the others. They were all built like their mother, thick with the potential for a total hour glass figure. Isabella wore her strawberry blonde hair in wavy curls that reached the top of her well endowed ass. Brittani on the other hand kept it short and pulled back with a head band or in a pony tail. Arial varied between long and short. At the moment she was wearing it at shoulder length with bangs that fell in front of. My son is also my Master, you understand. He’ll also lie with his sisters, of course, and anyone else who appeals to him. I don’t make demands of my Master, my son,” Mom aka Vicky encouraged Jessica as I transformed into a bat and she followed my example.We were home with shocking speed due to that flight in bat guise. Jessica later confessed that she never felt quite so alive as when she flapped her wings and flew through the air. It was a heady wine, as I could attest, to change shape into a.