All of this added up to his decision, made earlier, but implemented now, to leave Jan, and ask for a divorce. The kids were grown, so there would be n... custody, child support, or other child-related issues, and the mortgage was paid off, so the house could be let go without trouble. ‘Jan, honey, I need to talk with you. Can you sit down for a bit? This isn’t good news, I’m afraid.’ ‘Okay, sweetie, but I have little time, so we can make it quick, or talk later?’ ‘Jan, that’s part of the problem.. ” Then she left. After I ate my sandwich I went watch some TV. As I was watching a show where people made clothing and tried to get big companies to buy them when I heard a yawn and Cassie say “good morning.” laughing I said “ morning?, its mid afternoon”. She yawned again and sat next to me on the sofa, resting her head on my arm. She was wearing green short shorts and a pink tank top with her tail poling out one leg. So I asked “why aren’t you in your maids outfit?” in a sleepy voice she said. She pulled his shirt over his head. He moved his hands over her breasts, and at this moment she undid her bra and removed it for him. He rapidly moved his hands up to her breasts, until she whispered, “Gently." He complied. He softly moved his fingertips over and around her breasts, and kissed each of them at certain moments. Her nipples were erect and she loved feeling Bob handle her this way. She could feel warmth coming up from between her legs. She put her forehead against his, and then. "yes that pussy feels so nice" he wispered."tell me how much you like it" he commanded. I could only moan. My head was still bobbingup and down I could not speak with the huge cock in my mouth.Today I still do not believe what happened that day in the theater. Anyone could have walkedand seen us. What the hell was I doing? Why did I let this happen?The man grabbed my hair and pushed me back into my seat. He kneeled down infront of me and lifted my legs onto his arms. It was dark I still could.