Barely listening to his friends, he heard a couple of them saying they had plans for her later. Joe stood near the bar nursing his beer watching her d...nce, watching her like a hawk. He hadn’t caught all of what his frat brothers had been saying, but just the thought of them even looking sideways at Joy made him want to snatch Joy off the dance floor and stamp his name on her ass. Joe could see she was not really paying attention to her surroundings and at some point, her friends had all. She felt fingers working on the clasp at her back and the pressure on her tits eased as her bra was unclipped. She felt the straps being slipped down her shoulders and then Mike's fingers on her naked nipples. She groaned again, louder this time and the other two lads took this as a sign and soon there were hands all over her. Her breasts were cupped by one of the lads behind her, causing her nipples to stand out even prouder.Mike leant forwards and took one into his mouth, sucking it between. “Well,” I said, “you need to agree to everything. I will pay the costs of the divorce even though it says you are liable. After all, I’m the one asking for it.”“Yes, you are.” She said it very quietly, under her breath, but I heard it and it puzzled me. Surely she wanted it too? What do they call it? Closure?“Will you be out of pocket?” she asked suddenly.“It’s very little expense. Gordon is doing it for free, and the court fees are small.”“You wrote that the bailiff was expensive.”“I was being. No one can touch us. There’s no reason to quit.”“Remember the old TV show The Untouchables? Al Capone couldn’t be brought down. It was foolproof. Except one little thing. He didn’t pay his income taxes,” Georgia said. “Do you know how much unreported income you had in the past four years, Rick? I do. To the penny. All the information is available to me whenever I want it and it’s enough for the Feds to put you away for five to life. Add enslavement, kidnapping, drug dealing, and money.