According to her scouts, the Doragons were only days away from reaching the kingdom. Her attempts at a last resolution through diplomacy had failed mi...erably. She even began to think her own people had betrayed her and sabotaged the mission. Many people could profit from her demise both outside and within the court. There were times when she deeply wished her brother hadn’t been killed at Rigald and still wore the crown himself. This was thrust upon her and now her subjects looked to her. My boss was the biggest workaholic I had ever met. John seemingly never left the office. This company was his baby and he was utterly determined to make it work whatever it took. I was the one who felt the need to balance work and play, a need he didn't seem to have. So, it was a bit of a surprise when one day he suggested we get together for a night on the town. My new girlfriend Joyce, myself, and John and his wife. I had never even imagined he had time for a wife. John was the type of guy. Making sure she was in close up view of the camera she used the mirror to check her very smeared make up and use her finger to wipe every last bit of cum from her face and into her mouth. She smacked her lips together hungrily with every drop really demonstrating what a cum hungry sexy little minx that she was.When we’d got ourselves straight we went into the garden for a quick smoke. I waited until we were clear of the house and standing by the pool in the warm summer air before asking “what. That’s just how it works now and then, and that’s just how it worked for me. Anyway you slice it, divorce is the shits. No matter how badly you want to get rid of your spouse, the whole process is set up to humiliate and aggravate, not to mention skinning you of every dime either your ex or the lawyers can extract. Looking back on it, I guess I got off better than some, but probably no better than average. I ended up being Carl McCormick, single father, living two thousand miles from my home.