I’ll teach you how to give a sensual massage that will have girls turning to butter in your hands. I promise you won’t regret it.”I liked the so...nd of that. “Okay, you’ve got a deal,” I said and rolled back onto my stomach.Erica spent another ten minutes manipulating my vertebrae while I tried my best not to groan in pain every time she pressed into my tender flesh.I was thankful when Erica said, “That’s enough for today. I think you’ve earned a bit of fun.”“Thank God!” I said in relief. “That. I’d spend the night in jail, post bail and get my kids. We could stay with my aunt until I figured out a long-term plan.Yeah, not so much.She started screaming and pointing as I pulled up. Hiding halfway behind the door, she did a great job of pretending to be terrified. Her left eye appeared bruised and would likely be black and blue the next day. A ball of lead settled in the pit of my stomach. The bitch was setting me up. I turned off the car, kept my hands visible at all times and slowly. Now." Open the champagne, girl. I'll be there in ten minutes."As usual, when the prospect of wild, perverted, even brutal fucking with Karen came up, Laura began to flow with fuck-juice even before she put down the phone. Karen got caught in traffic, and it was twenty minutes before she arrived. By then, both of them were already in a state of advanced lust.Karen had barely removed her coat before Laura was on her, kissing her hungrily. And Karen was kissing back. Her eyes were glazed with sex. Knowing that, explains a lot of things. Would you like some more coffee?" No but I have some more things to discuss. Are you sure you have the time?" We are fine. Don't worry about a thing. That's the nice thing about being the boss." When I went to prison all of the things in the house went into storage. Roberts' briefcase was included. I was going though it last week and found this."Janet handed me the original divorce papers that Marcie was going to give to me the day that Robert got shot..