At one of the beautiful farm, there was a beautiful cottage. It contained luxurious office, with attached bed rooms and kitchen. Many people were work...ng in the fields. Supervisors respected me and were giving me all necessary information, what ever required. No body was allowed to go in the cottage.I went inside and stayed there for the noon. I had nice lunch prepared with the village women staying there. They all respected me and used to call me madam. I gave them my name and asked them to. I nodded to her. She turned my head and gave me a slow sensual kiss. "I'm here all night dear and you will get to see and fuck it !". She had read my mind.We sat and cuddled, chatted and kissed for more than hour. We discussed the situation about Ann and this happening, which Christine was so nonchalant about. "Shes not for you I am ! or the girls. We all like a fuck ! Ann is a bore !". Drink finally kicking in. But we were both enjoying and happy and still horny !.“I want to fuck you now” I. The judge didn't buy it this time. Things were getting tense. She gave the okay for her lawyer to drop the boom on me and skin me for every last cent and possession that I owned. I stood up. "I didn't want to present this, and my lawyer has no knowledge of it. I didn't want to drag her through the mud. But now it's time." I handed the copy of her medical records to the bailiff. "The last entry is for bed rest following a miscarriage. We've been sleeping in separate beds for two years. Please. ’ ‘Mine are quite a bit older, my daughter Heather is 13, and Anthony is 10,’ I replied. ‘Oh, you have kids too?’ she asked, again slightly surprised. I could see why, in the corner of my eye I could see that nine out of ten people at this party were college-age kids, Kelly was probably closing in on 30. ‘Yes, although you wouldn’t know it—I think I checked them in to their kid clubs yesterday and I don’t think I’ve seen them since,’ I replied. ‘On the other hand, you have time to yourself,’.