"Mmmmm, great, you're doing just great." I replied."It's good down here too, I quite like doing this. Except for the odd rogue hair; now I know why gu...s like shaved pussies."I felt Ruth's mouth return to my most desired spot, and with both hand and mouth, she worked me slowly into a state of absolute heavenly bliss. I began to rock my pussy against her as I settled into that pre-orgasmic rhythm, but instead of continuing on, Ruth removed her fingers from inside me. The disappointment flowed. Melody let go of her mother's hand andcame over to hug me as well. It was a sad but beautiful moment. I knewthen that we must never be apart again.But there was a problem. In fact, more than one.For reasons that I will never understand, Erin had taken out arestraining order against me. I admit that it made me angry, so I hadbreached it a couple of times, and I was on "watch". I was not supposedto be anyway near where I was.The result was that Erin had sole custody and I had only. "And you would be?" I asked, still mildly."You may call me Mr. Smith. I am with a small consortium that is establishing itself and you are rocking the boat so to speak," he replied."Well, this is America, and business is business, after all," I said shrugging."Mr. Wilson, I am going to give you an option. You can either sell to me at my price, or I shudder to think of what will happen," the so-called Mr. Smith said with exaggeration.I raised an eyebrow at him. It was amusing really. I carefully. "I will pick you up about nine pm or so" she stated as it was almost seven thirty and I didn't have a clue on what to wear. I picked a pullover strap less black dress with the sides cut out which revealed my tempting curves. The fhalter styled front of the dress was a made of thin shear material that would accent my golden breasts as the black half bra would uplift them. I picked a pair of luminous black heels that made my calved ripple when I walked. Looking in the mirror, I smiled at how hot.