. who also happens to be an attorney ... to get some help for us. I have no idea how to actually arrange any of that stuff, so thank God I have some f...iends I can call." So, you're rich?" Sandy asked, sounding both amazed and a little disgusted."You could say that," I said with a shrug.I could see a look pass between them, and I let out a sigh."Let me make a few guesses," I said, not letting them get in a word edgewise. "You guys really came out here with a plan on helping the poor and. ‘I suppose I started counting my blessings. I can tell you exactly when it was, too. On Tuesday night, when we were supposed to talk about the [she gave a shudder before she could say the word] divorce I began to think about how miserable I must have made you the night before, when Albert died, and I felt really guilty about it and the more I thought about it the more I realised I had a fine husband, a king among men, and I couldn’t think why I should want to divorce him. The whole idea seemed. Next thing I know, there's this delightful, happy face in front of mine, demanding to be kissed.Familiarity. Yes, we're very familiar with one another by now. I know every delicious inch of her body, the freckled shoulders, that dark mole on the left cheek of her beautifully curved ass, where the hairline is on her sparsely carpeted pubic mound, the fact that her areolae draw up in wrinkly little almond shapes after a few nips and licks. She knows me as well. That, folks, is not the beginnings. That thought made me crawl out of bed, and check the doors and windows to see that they were barred. The windows faced the bay and had wooden slats that opened, they were far enough away that I figured that I would be safe in bed. Besides the cool breeze that flowed through the slats felt wonderful.Tara looked so young sleeping like that. She was a slave and probably born to serve. The poor child most likely never knew anything different. I wonder how Chandra was doing with hers?Not a good.