“Have I scared him off?”“You don’t know where he is?” Diana asked with a smirk.“I, uh...” Tosha responded. Now that she thought about wh...re Jeff was, she suddenly knew — absolutely knew. “He’s that way,” she said, pointing as the others grinned at her. Then she remembered what Arlene had told her about always knowing where her husband was or in what direction at least and approximately how far. “That is ... weird,” the new wife quietly said.“And very useful,” Melissa added with a giggle. “He. We’ll have to make decisions about the house and the rest of our stuff.”“Let’s be honest, Rand,” she said wearily. “You’ll get almost everything in the divorce. All I need is enough money to set up an apartment and maybe pay off the SUV.”“You’ll probably need more than that,” I said. “After the lawsuits, I doubt if you’ll have a job to go back to - even if the company survives.”“I don’t intend to stick around,” she admitted. “Once all the lawsuits are settled, I’ve decided that I’m going back. I soon felt a presence near my cock, and realized it was my sister's breath I felt. Then ever so lightly, I felt a single finger run along the length of my manhood. Just as it was beginning to harden, my mother's call to come down to breakfast resounded out the upper floor. Sarah quickly stood and returned to the door to begin the day by waking me up.As I mentioned, mother practically ignored me, but still showed signs of being depressed. A few times I caught sight of a hasty glance from her,. Apparently, I end up falling back asleep, most likely with a huge grin on my face. When I awake, I just lie in bed, feeling so relaxed, trying to remember every moment that took place last night. I’m relieved it’s the weekend, knowing I don’t have to work today, being Sunday. My wife comes in the bedroom, with breakfast, already prepared. "This is all too good to be true?" I’m thinking to myself. I smile at her, and she smiles back at me. This goes on for a bit. "Aren’t you in such a great.