It was probably because her attention was so divided between what I was doing to her clit and what Janice and Jolene were doing to each of her breasts... I suppose it didn't really matter. By her third climax, she was so wasted that she was hardly able to move. She just lay there with her head rolling loosely and a satiated expression on her face.By this time only Janice and Jolene had not been sexually exhausted. When I pointed this out to them, they eagerly got down on the deck with each other. "Oh no, please!" she begged, leaning up to nibble my earlobe, "I'm sohorny, I want you inside me..." she moaned, her hand caressing the smooth,cool plastic of my chastity cage. "I wish I hadn't left the key behind,I need you so bad..." As bad as it was for her, it was even worse for me.To see my ravishingly sexy wife writhing behind me, her lovely softbreasts gently jiggling and her cute pink nipples poking up invitingly,made my heart almost burst with desire. My dick strained in its cage. Now where did I put those papers?"Sarah read a bunch of stuff then asked, "Do you want to hurt her or do you just want a fair deal." Fair would be nice. I have no reason to want to her hurt. I don't think she should get everything though. I worked a long time for the money I sold the business for. When we remarried, we re-incorporated so it could be a woman owned or minority owned business, but she hasn't worked in the business for over fifteen years."Sarah said while looking at the papers,. That’s what I should have said. Well, so much for a peaceful lazy week off. That turkey better be good, damned good. The next morning I was trying to sleep through a hangover. I don’t usually get drunk but after Candy left, well you know. It sunk in what kind of screwed up mess I was in for. I could hear bells ringing, God make them stop please. Shit, I sat up, it was the doorbell. Who the hell could be ruining my day at this hour, it was barely noon. ‘Candy? What the hell are you doing here?’.