And you are living in different time zones.”“I know. We have to work that out.”“Well,” Ethan said, rising up from his desk. “Sounds like y...u two have your work to do on this relationship. If there is any way I can help, let me know.”“Sure, thanks Dad. Know a good divorce lawyer?”----He didn’t, but his attorney recommended someone. Agatha Mann.“She’s the best, I’m told,” Ethan said. “A real Alpha Female, she’s brutal, goes for the throat. Only represents women. They call her the Mann. God what a fuck! Maybe it was the beer (almost certainly it was the beer), but in spite of her wonderful hands that roamed freely, her marvelous skin that seemed electric to the touch, her clingy, clasping glove of a pussy; yes despite all of this, somehow I was able to hang on. Somehow I was able to pound her and pound her and pound her. I was able to fuck her until she was begging for mercy. Christ, of course it was the beer.Jessie slipped from orgasm to orgasm, each one more extreme, more. I smiled, reached out grabbing her hair, reached up her dress in the kitchen and pulled aside her panties pushing a finger in roughly, she jumped, I thumbed her clit, she moaned, I whispered in her ear, "No, I wont go yet, I am not done using you this visit" I quickly removed my hands and stepped back as her k**s come in for something to drink before they got ready for bed.I told Laura before I left the kitchen, "slip sleeping pills in BOTH their drinks tonight, make it a double. . "Hey," she said."Hey, yourself," he responded. "How's it going?" Great!" Cheryl Sue gave him her biggest grin. She turned in the seat to face him and scooted forward, aware that her skirt slid up a few inches as she did so. It was short anyway and she was, in effect, flashing the boy a look at her little red panties. She leaned across to flip the pages of the open Geometry book on his desk, well aware that Andy was peeking at her lap. Finding a page she was familiar with, she asked a couple of.