I wasn't going to give her the fucking satisfaction. No, she wasn't winning this. She wasn't going to get away with this. She wanted to stab me in the...fucking back? Fine. Stab away. But she made a big fucking mistake ... I wasn't dead yet.I started dialing my new divorce attorney to tell him what he could do with my settlement proposal ... but I stopped. I was a business man. I was really good at negotiating. In my haste to make this whole thing go away I might have just started a strategy for. ‘I have the camera in my bedroom,’ said Jane. ‘It must have been packed with my stuff, I’ll give it to John tonight.’ In the excitement of coming home again John’s Video Camera had been put in Jane’s case, and was now lying on her bedside cabinet. It was a relatively old camera, that recorded directly onto full size videotape. Jane’s mum Sue, was dropping some laundry on Jane’s bed when she spotted it sitting there. This must be their weekend holiday film, she thought to herself. Bill was. ‘Oh, we can tell you all of that information ... I’““No!”“What?” She said“I mean No, no-one could be so beautiful”‘Good save’ a voice said in my head. I shut down my reception.Kneeling, I removed her lower clothing, sighed with what I hoped seemed like desire (but was really resignation) and began kissing her hairless quim. She gurgled with pleasure. I let my hands tunnel into her crack, wondering how she could have a clean shit when her bottom was so large. “Hmmmm as mmmmm” I said, buried up. I was entranced in watching both Mina's smallish breasts rubbing into my chest as well as what was happening on Andrea's four-poster bed.Andrea had ceased her oral attention without managing to push Han over the edge, and was now on all fours moaning and groaning as he slipped into her doggy-style. Very quickly his hips were thrusting forwards with tremendous force, jarring Andrea's body harshly as he was quickly pounding away at her.Something in the back of my head told me that I should be.