She wanted the marriage to get her hands on what she perceived to be a fortune. The thing is, Jeff didn't have a fortune. The business made him a nice...living, but did not make him rich. When she finally figured that out, she was pissed.At that point, he offered me a drink. He gave me a cognac brandy, a drink I had never had before, but quickly developed an immense liking for.She cut off the sex immediately, and turned into the grandest bitch ever to roam the earth. There was money in the. She liked the guys as well so after we’d done a hell of a lot of the work we needed to do on the first evening, the five of us (that’s us three girls and the two guys) went out to the local pub and had a nice feed and some drinks.Nothing much happened that night except that Ami made it quite clear that she wasn’t interested which reminded me a lot of my normal reaction to a couple of guys, but with her doing that and Amanda showing no signs of slowing up with Dan, James and I kinda just fell. Everything was in position, I just needed to get myself totally ready. I moved round to the front of the sofa and lay down upon it. It felt strange as the seats were now facing the wall, but I had to lie down. I dragged my black PVC handbag over and pulled out 4 items. My cigarettes and lighter, a quite large dildo, and a tube of anal lubricant. I lit a cigarette which instantly makes me feel such a slut! And took a dollop of lube and started to finger my bud hole slowly and deliberately. It. Then, at least maybe I might have had the option that you have now, of being able to take him back." She put her hand out to take hold of Len's hand as it lay on the table, he naturally spread his fingers and they held hands, fingers intertwined, as she went on, "I remember the day he died. Mrs Foxton came in and she cooked yours and Brian's tea, but it was me that read you your bedtime story. I don't know how I could see the words on the page through my tears. The man I loved, the man who was.