Margie? My god help me if you can. My lawyer sat me down today to talk child support! He was telling me how much I was going to have to pay! It can’... go like this can it? I’m the woman here. I’m supposed to win. Aren’t I? Margarie had been through this for a while now. Her sisters divorce was actually moving along quite quickly. Her sister, thinking that victory was just around the corner had not thought to postpone anything. Sure she had tried to drop it after she realized how bad it looked. .. to ... to ... me?" gasped out Victor. He had pulled himself up a bit and was staring at me."I keep telling you, Vic. Aversion therapy. You can't do anything in anger now to anyone. It'll make you really sick whenever you try." You fucker! You..." He winced. "I didn't do anything!" Save it, Victor. Please." This won't last, you know. When I get my hands on ... on ... you know, on the thing..." he stopped talking, a growing look of puzzlement on his face. "Goddamnit," he spit out, "The thing. The chains were then reattached to my waistand unlocked from each other, the dress was pulled to the end of thechains which werequickly unlocked and relocked after the dress was pulled off of them thenthe dress was pulled down my legs along with the slip. She looked at mefor a few minute standing there in my girdle stockings and longline bra,her face lite up and she said I guess I won't make you sleep in thegirdle, stockings or longline bra either. even though i should She heunlocked the girdle. He then closed the door and I heard it click locked. I tried the knob and it was in fact locked.I sat on the couch in the den to wait. I fell asleep and my wife woke me at around three in the morning. As I woke I saw headlights going down our driveway. I asked what is going on? My wife said get up you cuckold pussy. I asked why she said that? She said Keith just spent the last hour and a half fucking me in our bed while you waited out here. I said he fucked you? She said yes, twice. Then she.