Instead, she looked like a former cheerleader who was now in her thirties. She looked at Sandy with a lot of judgement in her eyes. She assumed Sandy ...as Jake’s mistress and he was the one stepping out on the marriage, and Alice hated cheaters. She softened a great deal once she learned the truth and saw the evidence.Jake’s assumptions were correct about how the divorce would be drafted. A fifty percent split of joint savings had very little impact. The apartment was rented, so there was no. ”Oops. No, he, Carter, hated vanilla in anything, not only ice cream. Alex was probably all for licking all the vanilla ice cream, probably directly from his husband’s perfect cock. Oh, fuck, why did he have to have so many gay thoughts? It was all Alex’s fault. He was probably a horny bastard, too, always keeping Aron busy. This was harder than he expected.Speaking of hard, Aron walked towards him and stopped inches away. Now it was impossible to ignore how the guy’s cock was slightly bouncing. The door opened and the man... Master... came in. He moved slowly towards her, leering at her full breasts and thick wavy hair. She didn't know his name, he had told her to call him 'Master' and if she forgot his reminders were brutal. Her arms were still sore from yesterday, though it appeared the bruises had already faded."Lie down on your back." He ordered.She complied, fear creeping along her spine. She knew what was coming.Ann was a real estate agent, a profession that was viciously. There was a beige dress with dark brown skirtpart. The other had a beige top and black skirt. Marta felt the beigebrown outfit would suit Carlos' color well. The beige black would beideal for her. Marta also picked a short sleeved white blouse withpuffed sleeves and a short black skirt. Carlos had a daytime outfit.The next item on the list was shoes. There was a store in the mall thathad a wide variety of shoes and where they could browse without busysales people. Before they left the store.