It took me a few extra hours due to the plane transfers I had to make. I arrived at home a battered and beaten man, both inside and out. The house was... dark and gloomy as I entered. No Zoea, marriage over, hardly any reason to go on. I know most people don't understand this. I don't expect them too. I would have just as soon been shot as see Zoea with another man. It was that bad. I was lost and devastated. I pulled out a bottle of Kentucky Bourbon and started drinking.The phone started ringing. I was heading to Birmingham tomorrow for the weekend. She and Joan would fly down. It was the late in the afternoon when Eve called Thursday. She said, "We have been back at the table negotiating. The production company is starting to come around. I think they finally realize that I haven't been bluffing. I think the 'for sale' sign on my house here surprised and convinced them. We don't have an agreement but they will fly to Birmingham for a couple of days. My lawyer will fly down, too. I wish. It was the turn of my MIL, “slup, slup, slup,” she showed her experience with a fast suck. I too was fast in fingering Vasanthi’s pussy, I think that excited her she tasted my nipple and bit it. My penis was getting hardened inside MIL’s mouth, finaly she gave up and turned to my ass hole to rub it with her tongue “ohh..oh..” I was experiencing a shiver and my dick throbbed, brushed the cunt of Vasanthi. I massaged the mangoes, Vasanthi kept my palm on her bottom, I gently rubbed, it was wet. . ”“Good thinking and I will see you Monday.”Doug phoned Brad and was told he was available after lunch today.The meeting with Brad went well. Initially, Brad expressed some concern about what Doug had agreed to do for Tom and the amount of the loan. When Doug told him this was something that Jeff and Amy wanted to be done and why Brad’s concern vanished. Brad said he understood what he needed to do and said he would handle it., On another subject, Doug asked Brad if he had any suggestions as to.