She may have spent a lot of energy screaming at me after I left. I was feeling a little guilty at having left her to certain death, but had been unabl... to cope with her abrasiveness. She seemed like such a completely different person now that she wasn’t screaming at me and seemed to accept my help. It felt good to be helping her instead of having to defend myself against her.“Why did you come back? I thought you hated me.”“I never hated you. I hated what you were doing. You were verbally. This brought a moan to her throat and an arch to her back. She spread her legs wilder and begged me to fill her with my fingers. ‘Yes! Oh, Yes!,’ she cried out as I pushed three thick fingers into her pussy and twisted my wrist back and forth. ‘I’m gonna come right now!’ she screamed out. Her whole body shuddered as she seemed to come in waves, and a light sheen of sweat covered her chest. ‘Mmmm,’ she hummed as she now kissed me hard, biting my bottom lip until I yelped. She then raised. "She stood up and lighted a cigarette, "You know why he left. He did not want to pay alimony to you with HIS MONEY! I ended up having to pay MORE alimony once I got married to him! He had a high paying job and the alimony was subject to modification once you filed for more money. The court looked at TOTAL HOUSEHOLD INCOME and base alimony on that!!!"Well, it was true. I was getting an alimony that was slightly higher than her sole income at one point. For every dollar that she earned he earned. Abby nearly jumped out of her skin. With a hand over her mouth she stifled a yelp and looked up to see a nice, somewhat older black man looking at her quizzically from the direction of the street. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud,” she answered. “Ain’t nothin’ to apologize for honey, but you’re lookin’ pretty perturbed about now, and I was a little worried you was gonna do somethin’ you’d regret later. So what’s the big problem?”“Oh, nothing really. I just can’t get this one.