I asked sanjay to do what I had told him.We had our drinks and I asked him to hide behind curtains in my bedroom and dimmed the light.After 20-25 min....She came out of bath and was surprised tio see me there.I told her sanjay is gone and held her by her waist and started kissing her.She too got into mood and held me with her tounge inside me.Then I proceeded to open her robe. She let it go down and she was only in her panty and without any bra inside.I felt her boo** and signaled sanjay to come. Didn’t you” – I rhetorically whispered into her ear.Tears now coming from her eyes, and just taking my pounding.M:”I’ll wake my pet up any time I want and fuck you when you’re sleeping”M:”You better learn to wake me up with a blowjob”She came for the second time, and so tried a bunch of positions. Once done – she had a bath and changed back ready for me to drop her. When she asked if we could do it one more time. Wow. Stripped her again. And this time she was on top and I gave her just one. The opposite wall was taken up by a huge, room-high window through which I could see the park. Lisa's bed was to my right, and against the wall between the bed and the window stood a white dresser with a television on top and a writing desk. Left of me was a four-door wardrobe, a refrigerator, the door to the bathroom and a deep red couch with a square white table in front of it."Where's...?" I wondered aloud, looking for a second bed and feeling panic rising up my chest. They wouldn't expect. I was bumped, knocked down, punched, and kicked. I was lucky I wasn’t raped or killed, but that was only because I was locked alone in my cell for most of the time and I had a guard escort when I went to the bathroom.I contacted lawyers, both for my trial and my divorce. The top ten lawyers I talked to stated that Chastity had been to see them about the divorce and that they couldn’t talk to me without it being a conflict of interest. A defense team was interested up to a point.It turned out.