She was dry but he expected as much. He put her clit in between his fingers and squeezed hard, this made her stir a little but not completely wake up....He got some rope and tied her arms behind her back and tied that to a pylon in the middle of the basement, just in case she should try to escape. He threw a bucket of cold water on her face to wake her up. “It’s time to begin” he said. Najida slowly regained consciousness, although her vision was still a bit blurry. The first thing she noticed. I will not tell you my age, but I will tell you I have lived the life you might expect me to have lived. It has been a conventional, orthodox, respectable middle class life. I have been married, divorced, widowed, a parent, a carer. I have enjoyed a career. With some success, I may add, although along the way I have had to take instruction from people less able than I."She wrinkles her nose."Most of them men."It's a joke. An icebreaker. I smile in agreement. She continues."Now, at last, I am. " Someone said, as my restraints were loosened and I was set free. The blood rushed back into my fingers causing them to tingle in a strange way like they had been asleep.I rolled off the pommel horse, landed on my side with a soft thud, and shooting a massive amount of cum out of my ass across the concrete floor."Looks like we got him a little too full." Someone said comically.I heard everyone filing out. I removed the blindfold and ball-gag. I took in a deep breath and just laid there. . how nice of her!), eighty percent of the joint-bank account and my 401 k (remind me next time I get divorced to loot them first, but I stupidly listened to my lawyer and didn’t do that), and the vacation home as well. It was a good thing that I sold the business before she filed. I didn’t have to pay her lawyer, just mine, and the proceeds from the sale of my firm went mostly to him.We didn’t have kids, though she was pregnant when the judge ruled on my case and she backed down from her.