" So, does that mean I've 'branded' you?"She laughed, "It doesn't work that way, Andy." Then she leaned in and kissed me. "But I've never gotten over ...ou." What about Norman?" Norman Barnes was her husband."What about him?" She kissed me again.That was all the justification I needed. I hiked up her dress, pulled down her panties, and thrust myself into her. I reached my hand underneath her, and it was like we'd never stopped being together - I still knew exactly how to play her. She climaxed. I picked it up, and answered. It was my ex-wife screaming up a storm. I calmly said, "Yes, she's here. It's late! I'm going to bed. I suggest you do the same. I'll call you tomorrow. Bye!" Flipping the bird at the phone, I hung up and went to my room.Just as I was drifting off, the door opened and Trina stepped in, wearing one of my old shirts. "Daddy? Can I sleep in here with you? Please? It's been a horrible night and I don't want to be alone" Not thrilled with the idea, but not wanting to. I got the rest of my personal belongings and half of all current assets. She would not get any alimony since her father provided her with a nice income from investments. All future monies from this day forward would be off limits.The other lawyer felt this was not fair, but the commissioner told him to take it. He could not afford the chance of that tape getting on public record in an election year if this would go to trial. They left Lisa's office more humble than when they came in.True to. ”“Yeah, fine,” he said, “and thanks for tonight.”“More than welcome!,” she said with a grin, and she was gone.David and Gwen had a good time at home the next evening, chatting about all sorts of things; they always were easy with each other, and their humour sparked of each other. There was a lot of laughter. Even the silences were comfortable.On Friday, David brought some ‘homework’: catch-up stuff from the time he’d spent away from work. It was quiet and peaceful in the house, especially with.