I flung my arms around her and we both started to bawl. Apologies and explanations flew between us, then we hugged and kissed, not even bothering abou... the door of her office being wide open. After several minutes, we managed to drag ourselves apart and I closed and locked the door. Lena stood by her desk drying her eyes with a tissue. When I got to her, she held the damp tissue out for me. As I dried my eyes, she smiled and said, "I don't ever want to go through that again Annie. Perhaps. Für 12 Jahre lebten wir glücklich zusammen in einem kleinen Haus am Rande Berlins, bis mich mein Mann betrog. Darauf schmiss ich ihn sofort raus. Aber er, selbst Scheidungsanwalt, war damit gar nicht einverstanden, und es kam zu einem wahren Krieg. Schließlich schaffte er es, dass ich aus dem Haus ausziehen musste, er keinen Unterhalt zahlen musste und er auch das Sorgerecht bekam.Aber ich Trottel hatte auch meinen Beruf an den Nagel gehängt, so stand ich nun quasi mittellos auf der Straße,. Whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. Her long dark hair hung over her large breasts. She was wearing a very skimpy outfit which I will do my best to describe. If you can imagine something like a red silk scarf which came over both shoulders, covering both her erect nipples as it made its way down between her legs it forming like a V shape. From between her legs it went up between her arse cheeks and finished around her waist. Her name was Kirsty. Kirsty was walking up and down in her window very seductively in her high heels,.