The blonde behind him, motioned for me to follow her and before I knew it I was on my way. I took one look back before leaving the room and saw the fi...st woman, kneeling between his legs under his desk. The whole ride back I thought of that. And I knew I was turned on from it too. The limo pulled up in front of myhouse and I nearly flew out of it. I got inside and couldn’t believe I made it. I was safe. I sat onmy couch and stared at the envelope for a while. Then I saw the bills and opened. You can't. Please Tim. This has been all fine but now it's time for us to move on. Don't try to keep something going that should be ending." She smiled encouragingly. "Please Tim," her tone was soft, cajoling."You're right," he said after a long pause. "Everything has to change. People have to move on, establish new bonds, new ways of relating to one another."She leaned back in her chair, the relief obvious on her face.The boy took a deep breath, worked to strengthen his resolve and then. " Their whore of a mother dumped them on you and you dumped them on me. You never have any money. You spend all of your time and income on them. I don't hate you. I don't know how I feel about you. Some part of me still cares about you. But, I don't love you, Ben. I need the finer things in life. I deserve that. I never should have married a man with children. I need a man who can give me his full attention." She said, picking up her purse. "The only reason I married you was to get a green card. When my mother asked how I knew about the will I informed her that I had hired Brodie's Attorney Mr. LeBois to be my attorney as well. The look she gave me would have made any lemon proud and I was hard pressed to keep from laughing at her, which brought up her next question as to why I needed an attorney. I told her about my arrest on Friday when I talked back to the cops who wanted my passwords to my computers and I told them to go fuck themselves.Heading out the door to get to the gym, she.