”Lucy returned home and rushed upstairs. Jonathan was sitting on a chair beside Ellen’s bed and tried to coax her into eating a buttered toast. He... was not overly successful. When Lucy entered Ellen looked at her pleadingly. Lucy sat at Ellen’s other side and took her bound hand.“I did not talk to Richard. I thought it better to let him rest. I spoke to Harriet though. She will ask Richard herself.”Lucy saw disappointment and resignation in Ellen’s eyes.“Keep your hope up, girl. Harriet did not. I returned to it as I felt it was now or never, for soon, I was afraid the dealings of running the family’s affairs would take up more and more of my time.I started making arrangements for my own lab to be set up and assistants to be hired. I was still in the planning stages and unsure what I would need. But as I was making plans, it was becoming more apparent. I quickly became involved with my true calling, and working on my Ph.D. was moving forward again. Now I would also be able to include. By the time she finished her maternity leave, if she actually had a job to go back to, which I very much doubted, she wouldn’t be my wife.Thirdly, my lawyer had arranged for the note informing Steph that I’d changed all the locks on MY house, and that she wasn’t coming back there ever again, to be hand-delivered to the hospital that afternoon. Sure enough, my phone started going even more wild about four o’clock, but I didn’t pick up. I listened to a couple of the voicemail messages; Steph was. ”“Yeah, there is that too.”“Want to tell me what happened?”“We were fooling around, putting suntan lotion on each other. She gave me a blow job and we played with each other’s butts. She made me cum three times. We really were getting into it. She got on top of me and started rubbing her vagina around my erection and suddenly she had the opening of her vagina right against the tip of my erection. She had me all set up to push into her.”“Under normal circumstances, most guys and girls would.