Sophie felt her tears begin to well up in her eyes. Her fear was starting to spiral out if control. He let go of her throat briefly before grabbing it...again with his other hand. He switched to slap the other side. Slap. "Spread your legs." He slappped her face when she didnt comply fast enough. "Open them!" She wasn't even given time to open them before the next slap. SLAP.Sophie opened her legs wide. Her feet weren't touching the ground. SLAP. This time her pussy got the stinging slap. Her. It's really very fair to him. If he refused, I'd wait three months and file out here in Arizona, where he'd get a much worse deal on the community property settlement." Plus, he'd have to travel out here to fight it, and he'd hate that," Crystal laughed."I hadn't overlooked that," Karin grinned. "It'd mean he'd have to travel outside of Chicago, and he hates going any farther than the grocery store for a bottle of milk." So, how'd he take it?" He threw a monumental fit, even for him," Karin. .."Cletus, I'd ask you to spare her a little wear and tear so we can enjoy her more often -- but she's got other holes. She went over to your place and she knows the rules -- and she's learning the new ones now, I guess. If you decide to let her watch her soaps, take whatever toll you feel like for it -- it's your place." That seems fair," I chuckled. There was an interval of banging that we had to sit through before we could talk; when it ended, I said, "Remind me to talk to you about a little. After briefly checking that his parents were indeed at work, Jamie led Liz into the living area, where she sat on a couch adjacent to the hearth. His apartment was far smaller than what she was accustomed to. It was open-plan, save for the bedrooms and the bathroom, the kitchen area separated from the rest of the room by a low wall. The living area had scarcely enough space for a pair of armchairs, a couch, and a coffee table. Jamie’s family was somewhat poorer than Liz’s. Their furnishings.