Her hands slide over my back, down over my ass, and mine are in the small of her back, pressing her hips against mine. She nips at my ear, and whisper..., "come on", and leads me by the hand out the back door. There's a warm rain coming down outside, we can vaguely hear but not see other people in the alley. The atmosphere is thick and heavy with our smells and those of the city. She reaches up and hooks a hand around my neck and we crash against a the wet, rough brick wall, and my hand finds its. Davina prepare him," she demanded."Get me a drink first," she ordered.I prepared a fruit drink for Mistress and served it on a silver trayalong with some nibbles. I noticed slave grinning at my servitude andblushed, my tiny clit throbbed. I grabbed slave and attached the pulleysystem to his bound arms, I then used the winch to bring him to his feetalong with a lot of swearing because it is very painful to be lifted inthis way, I was a little bit pleased at his pain after the look he hadgiven. She loved it. The next year, just after school started, she said, ‘We’ve got to talk.’ She wanted a divorce. She had met someone and had fallen in love with him. She didn’t want counseling or a cooling off period. I tried to give her both, she did not want anything , just a divorce. The next week I got served divorce papers and a restraining/ no contact order at open house. FUCK! I had to call her attorney to make arrangement to get MY clothes from MY house. I could not under stand what had. I have a habit of smoking so I excused myself from other and went to the balcony of the guest room.Almost half of my fag was over when I noticed someone entering the room. It was Tanya and my friends wife. As the balcony was dark and was covered with thick curtains they didn’t realize my presence. I noticed that Tanya’s blouse was wet and she was trying to remove the spill overs. After they entered they were discussing about Roy who poured scotch on his wife. Tanya was furious. My friends wife.