" No! It's my money. I don't have to share it with anyone. I earned it and I'm keeping it."I was shocked at Joyce's outburst. Her lawyer had tried to ...get her to be quiet, but she was having none of it. At least now I had an inkling of what was going on in her mind. I didn't like what I was seeing in my wife at that moment."Well, Ocsana, there seems little point in continuing this meeting. I will contact the court and we will set a date for a formal hearing. I wish you could convince your client. She took off her saree and she was only in her panty. I took off my trousers and boxers. She started sucking my dick and my god it felt so good. She was blowing my dick like a pro and even made my dick wet while sucking.She was using her hand too and I was touching her hairs while she was sucking my dick. She was so good at sucking my dick. She blew my dick for about 10 minutes. Then I got up and took off her panty. I started kissing her thighs and kissed her thighs all the way down to her. I thought she’d changed her mind, maybe she wasn’t so impressed with me.I sort of expected that, I was slightly relieved. Beatrice was a whole person, with hopes and dreams, a family, a life. To join all of that with all of us was not trivial.The next afternoon Sai came to the airfield to discuss finances. She’d pumped a lot of cash into our home and business during her time with us and disentangling wasn’t easy.When I saw her park outside, I realized how much I missed her. When I saw her. I am then asked to model pantyhose and stockings, which were in another box that was kept until later. The hosiery and stockings fit well. Sherry and a friend come over and measure my waist and from the top of the stockings to the waist. As I model the final item, one of them tempts me to simply remove it and be seen in the nude to be spanked. Sherry smiles as I defy them by putting on a thong, saying I want my penis protected. "That's okay, girls," Sherry calmly says. "We can still spank him.