He took me to K-mart to pick out my own ass lubricant. In the aisle, he pushed me down to my knees and slapped me hard and pinched my tits. I cried o...t silently. This always happen when we go out. On the way home he pinched, squeezed my tits and beat them as he was driving. He has a thing for my tits even though they are small. He frequently abuses them, making sure they are always sore. when we got home, I was ordered to take my skirt off and he saw that I had panties on. He was so. Me, I was merely the sucker that was going to fund their future, but found myself excluded from the party itself.The conversation went into an area that I had to read several times to fully understand what they were discussing. Essentially the gist of that part of their conversation was that a divorce attorney that Tom had found would convince a judge during initial filing of the divorce that I was very likely to move assets of the company overseas so all the company accounts needed to be. Looking at her, I could plainly see that she was so right. The neighbor girl that I had known for so long had quickly blossomed into a beautiful young woman. She was about 5 foot tall, 110 pounds with a petite, but curvy figure. She was wearing a tight pink pair of stretch material shorts, a white tube top that barely contained her round perky breast and had her shoulder length curly brown hair pulled back in a little bun. "You know, I can't help but notice that your cock is still hard from. My sister was on the bed, relaxed and happy looking, 'Where were you', she asked innocently, once I had closed the door and sat down beside her?My boyfriend was still on the floor, looking up at her and I wondered if he could see her knickers the way she sat in front of him.There was something quite different I could not put my finger on, but it was affecting me, my sister and my boyfriend.'So', I turned to my sister, 'did he answer your question'? She looked momentarily confused, 'About what',.