As she read the title, a very scared look came across her face.They settled that afternoon for a 30/70 split, in my favor that time.The judge granted ...he divorce and that was the last time I saw my wife until now.I was brought back to the present by my driver opening the door of the limo. I heard a security guard yelling at my driver, "Sir you can't park there."Typical of NYC, the driver paid no attention to the security guard as he helped me out of the back seat. The security guard got in the. It happened to be lunch time so I went into the yard with him. He opened the driver door and he said to climb up to have a look. It was higher then I thought and wearing a short skirt and heels it was challenge. I got up a few steps and stood on leaning in and having a look, I realized of course that Bob was having a good look up my skirt, I always wore pantyhose but never saw the need to wear panties. Wow sure is nice in here I said. Yes it is he said I looked back at him staring up my skirt. ’ ‘Not to worry, Mistress,’ Troy replied, taking her right foot in both hands and pressing his thumbs against her heel. ‘I heard there was a ball game today. Gave me time to set things up.’ Julie sighed as Troy worked his magic on her feet. ‘So, you have a cunning plan?’ ‘Yes, and it’s so cunning, you could shave with it!’ ‘Heh, mmm…and where’s Susan tonight?’ ‘Claire got called out of town at the last minute. She’s up in her room.’ ‘Aww, well, she doesn’t have to go out or lock herself away on. "Can I please take this out now?" she asked, turning away from me and displaying the flange of the butt plug nestled between the cheeks of her bottom."In a minute," I replied, admiring the slightly lewd sight that she presented me with. "Come back to bed."Olivia harrumphed then complied, reclining on her side facing me, seemingly unconcerned about her nakedness.I tenderly explored her body, starting with her breasts then progressing downwards until I delved between the dewy petals of her sex..