I don't want to drag all of this out anymore than necessary. Besides a bird in the hand is better than 2 in thebush!I did go to the office to meet wit... Mike as I said I would. I think hewas a little surprised and perturbed I had on khakis, a sport coat, andno tie. We went over a few things but he also said I was a bit liberalwith my expense account. I told him take a look at my past ones andnothing was different. He said that was then and this was now. I remindedhim they had agreed to my terms. He raised his head, staring at me with red-rimmed eyes. "Are you stillsure?" "Yes". His head dropped back and he tried wriggling hisred arse. He took it well, moaning and grunting when I mauled his virgin hole, unableto restrain myself after more than a year of celibacy, but never uttered aword of protest. After I was done, I extricated myself with a soft plop andquickly untied his bonds. He stayed as he was, still spread-eagle, and I stoodfor a moment looking down at his tormented body, the. " Oh well... that was what no fault divorces were for. My attorney was awfully put out with me, but he'll get over it.I naively thought once divorce papers had been served on Sherrie, our attorneys would talk and work out the division of our property and other assets. After that, I figured we'd sign the paperwork, go before the judge and it would all be over with. Silly me. It seemed discussions between attorneys was necessarily a long, drawn out process that became negotiations about the most. She stayed close, sipping her glass, and staring into my eyes. Maybe it was the liquor, maybe it was the better lighting, but I swore she bore a striking resemblance to my wife. A younger Mary...maybe."No phone call yet?" She said. I shook my head slowly. "Want to get comfortable first?" I said nothing as she led me upstairs to her loft bedroom. "There's another line up here."My heart was throbbing as she took the glass from me and set it on her nighttable. Then she turned back to me and began.