Lawrence was hard to see in the darkness, for his skin was black as coal. My eyes were now dark-adjusted, and even so, he was difficult to spot. Tha... was, until he knelt between my legs, and then I got a good look at him. Dark, obviously, but in a lot better health that the other man, whose name I never did know, he was waving his cock around, like a menacing weapon. It was thick, and about eight-inches long. What my husband would call a ‘pussy-tamer’. I would find out my husband was. I invented that technique.When he finally woke up, he came to me, running the tip of his fingers on my shoulder, and I started doing my number while knowing he is analyzing my face. I could feel his breath as he was whispering in my ear :”You know what I was thinking, Alice?” “Mhm?” I continue in the same sweet and barely awake manner. “I was thinking…well…how would you like…if we’d play a little ummmm…game let’s say.” “Huh?” I ask innocently almost opening my eyes. “Well, how would you like to. This is a hearing not a trial I want to hear from the principals, so Mr. Baker tell me why you are seeking this separation, Dave says my wife rejected me and was unfateful. The Judge asks have you ever been unfateful to you wife he says loud and proud NO NEVER, Mrs. Baker has your husband ever been unfateful to you, she says no. Mrs. Baker have you ever been unfateful to you husband, she says yes. Mrs. Baker does your husband work, she says yes, does he provide adequate housing, food, take you. No one suspected a thing.Well, almost no one.Their scheme had been noticed, and by the last person they would have wanted.A few miles outside of the city, the girls were driving along, fantasizing about what they would do with their ill-gotten spoils, when they noticed something on the side of the road. Slowing down, they saw that it was a tall black-haired man in a freshly-pressed tuxedo, waving them down. When they stopped next to him, he approached the car and said with a posh English.