.. well, I’m not the victim of your abuse. That’s your ex-wife’s call there. I’ll let her decide that entirely on her own. Whatever she opts t... do, but for now, you remain here, an impotent slave, doing my bidding, hers, and that of all others,” I asserted through telepathy while drinking my coffee with gusto.“I favor a path to redemption, but not an easy one. My ex will have to work his way back into my good graces, one trial at a time. He must serve us ... for a year and a day. After that. Their proposalis that you retain the value of your old house and a small sum,sufficient for you until you find a job after your release from prison.All your other assets are to go to setting up this fund of theirs andthey will administer it.As I say, I can?t understand it, he apparently has expressed a wish neverto take anything from you for himself.?With that agreed Jean was eventually taken before the court and pleadedguilty but submitted the mitigating act of setting up the charity in theway. “Hey, Sis, why the tears?” he inquired. “You know I hate to see you sad and crying. What’s up? What’s going on?”Cynthia looked up into his eyes, hers red and full of pleading, then she grabbed her little brother around his waist, and held on to him as though he were her last chance for survival. She clung to him like that for several moments before loosening her grip, then turned her eyes back towards her little brother as he stood over her, trying to offer her some semblance of safety and. I turned to look at her and saw that she had one hand up under her dress. "Are you enjoying the movie?" I asked. She looked at me and said "Yes I am, it's one of my favorites I downloaded from the internet." "Oh really, I thought it was Alex's porn." I said. She told me that she would use his computer when he wasn't home and loved to watch porn and play with her pussy. "Alex's father works long hours and it's been so long since we had sex. I've been extremely horny for a while." she said. I.