Suddenly, he lowered his paper and uttered the words that were to break her heart. ‘Fern,’ he said, looking at her uneasily, ‘I don’t know ho... to tell you this….hell, there is no way I can break it to you gently. There’s someone else in my life Fern, I love her and I want a divorce.’ Fern had stood, momentarily numbed, her back to him, scarcely able to comprehend the words he had spoken. Unbelieving she asked, ‘What…what did you say?’ ‘I want a divorce,’ he repeated, this time more firmly. . Now be a good boy and take the rest off.’ Fuck it I had come this far. I took off my shirt and tie as my body calmed down. ‘You need to work out a little more Adam he’ She seemed to revel in humiliating me ‘yes mistress’ I wasn't in bad shape though. ‘Ok Adam I want you to strip me next’‘Yes mistress’ I walked over to her, actually eager to see her body at this stage. I started with her blazer gently un-coupling. I was surprised to see the blouse underneath was actually part of her underwear.. At 9:30 I found what I was looking for. On the counter were 3 video's-Black Mama's Gaged and Bound- I Fucked Your Mom and Your Mama's a Whore. Next to it was a magazine titled family Stories. I looked up and I saw a black man about 25 years old. Then I looked down and saw a bulge in his pants that was fueled by the thought of fucking his mama and maybe even his granny. He gave me his membership card and his credit card and soon walked out the door.By the time Bob came in at 11:45, I had looked. Both ladies knew exactly what Robert wanted and needed ... and what they wanted and needed. They wanted and needed him: Daddy. For Katie, for instance, Robert made her dripping wet whenever he was around, and she still remembered their first encountered at the pick-up at the bistro. It was a quickie, sure, but something about dropping her pajama bottoms to get fucked from behind and knocked up was truly delicious. The fact that he had honored her pact with her "blood sisters" meant a lot to her.