And I care about you Abbey. Rhonda said if I ever divorced her she would make sure this company did not survive. She literally has the best divorce at...orney on the west coast on retainer. She would dismantle it piece by piece. No one’s job would survive, not mine, not Pat’s, not yours. She is a vindictive bitch. That is why I don’t rock the boat. I would be fine, I am financially set. But where would a guy like Pat go. He’ll be 60 next month and still has a kid in college. No one would hire him. Shania returned with a tote bag and my wife showed her to the guest room. We were running late for my wife's flight so we grabbed her stuff and I asked Shania's father if he would like a lift into town, to this he accepted and he said "be a good girl now Shania" and she only nodded as all three of us left for the airport leaving Shania at home for a short while till I return. After dropping both my wife and Shania's father off and returning home I saw an old friend of mine. We got into a little. He didn't slow down a beat and just kept fucking her as she came on his now extremely hard cock. He spanked her while she was cumming and loved how loud he made her cry out. He barly held back as her pussy clenched down on his cock but made it, He wasn't done yet. After her orgasm subsided he slowed his pace to hold out. and began a slower steady rhythm. Her pussy felt amazing. "Did you like that slave?" he asked She could only moan out and he laughed. And kept on, He wanted to make her cum. I unlocked the door and told him to go into the bathroom and get out of those wet clothes and I would get him something to put on. He said maybe he should just head home but I cut him off, saying "Look, I would still be sitting on the side of the road if it wasn't for you. Let me clean up those clothes. It won't take that long and what else do you have to do?" So I pointed down the hall and he headed to the bathroom. Going into the bedroom, I grabbed my husband's robe and standing outside the.