Then I thought about Kelly telling me how my plans were nothing. What a difference in women. I was just too blind to ever notice it.I told Sheila that...I had a little money saved and I wanted to put it in her name. I explained how it was going to be for my business. I wanted to get it out of my name and there was no one I trusted more than her. I explained that I was going to face Kelly with all the facts and ask for a divorce. I didn't know what the outcome would be yet but that I wanted her. I love buying her sexy bras, G-string panties, and transparent negligées. The best part is that she has started to wear them around me more often. She actually has an extremely sexy wardrobe here at my house that she wouldn’t dare let her mother see. I see to it that she has all of the makeup that she wants, all of the celebrity magazines, and I’ve even supplied her with some sex toys. I also let her have her girlfriends stay over all the time and I pretend not to notice that they are drinking. You’re lucky you didn’t die out there,” Diana said. She put the stack of papers down and said, “You should probably take a shower. I’ll heat up some soup for you.”“Thanks,” Dan said.“By the way, your friend Sue offered to paint a picture of me,” Diana said.Thinking about the kinds of pictures he had seen in Sue’s apartment, Dan said, “Just promise me that you won’t pose nude.”“Huh?” Diana asked rather surprised by the suggestion that she would pose nude.“Promise me that you won’t voluntarily. I see that she's a night height with a big booty and thick legs. The door bells rings. I do a quick circle to make sure the house was messy. I opened the door, they walk in and the husband shakes my hand and the wife gives me a big hug. We talk for a few minutes and they tell me that guys usually would back out. I didn't know why any guy would back out of getting their dick sucked. She gets right to it and asks where do I want do it at. I tell here we can do it right here in the living room or.