“You’re Grace, right?” she asked.My jaw dropped open, I had no idea she knew my name, my real name.“Yes, and what’s yours?”“Ava.”“It...’s nice to meet you,” I said shyly.“You haven’t been here long, have you?” she asked.“I started on Monday.”“That makes sense, why I haven’t seen you before, I only work here on the weekends.”I took another drag from my cigarette.“What do you do when you’re not here protecting me from the drunks?”Her face broke into a little grin.“I’m an electrician, I wire new. You look fucking fabulous and James looks absolutely edible! He might be fighting some of the women off by the end of the evening." I hugged her tight, in acknowledgment, but still didn't say anything. I vowed to keep a stern, domineering look on my face until identities were revealed.I was right, most of the folks went toward slutty rather than sexy. There were a couple of exceptions. Donna was there, it was impossible to miss her hair, even wearing a mask. She was not with her ex, thank. He undid the button on my jeans and removed both my pants and G string. He then lifted me onto the kitchen counter and went down on me. He muffed my pussy licking it up and down, sticking his tongue into it as well as stimulating my clit. I moaned as Nick brought me to climax and I had a enjoyable orgasm from my lover. After I finished orgasmning I got off the kitchen counter and I led Nick to the small bedroom downstairs. I removed his pants and jocks releasing his lovely hard cock to me as he. They can have the slut and besides I am in the hospital. I am getting even, even if it kills me. What I had planned just might. I sat in the hospital for the next week plotting and planning.I got out of the hospital and went to the bank. I took out 500.00 and while I was there the teller let me know that my wife had been trying take out money. She got pissed when she found out that her name wasn't on any of my accounts. Then she came back with her lawyer and was told that even with a lawyer her.