Selena was kind of hot and all, but she was nowhere as hot and sexy asBrittany. She was also a bit of a weirdo. Always talking about goddessesand eart...h magic or whatever. This bitch was definitely crazy. So Idefinitely didn't feel bad about breaking up with her. She was very mad,yelling things like how I'm a jerk and I'm going to regret breaking herheart and other stuff, but I don't care. All I know is I'm finally free tohook up with Brittany. What could go wrong... uggghhh... why do I feel. Consequently, she demanded we sell the house and divide the proceeds up 50/50- even though all the work and expense put into it had been mine. Because of the extension and renovations, our home was worth several times more than we owed on it so she would be due a considerable lump sum. Much more than me as I would be responsible for all her expenses concerning the house sale and ensuing divorce.My lawyer fought tooth and nail (and very expensively) to get the settlement down. We counter-sued. We followed some convoluted path – thanks for that, by the way – and that brought us here. So we hired a local PI – they really have been reading too much Raymond Chandler up here, haven’t they? – and it took a while. You threw us with the whole Joe Stamper thing Dad. Why did you change your name?’ ‘I didn’t. My card has J. Stamper on it, and when I asked what the J stood for, I never responded. So they started calling me Joe and I just never corrected them.’ Grace nodded and then Betty came. It took a minute or three for Mrs J to get her head back into position which seemed to involve a fair bit of bobbing in and out and for a quick second I thought I was going to lose my balance and my load but she soon recovered and I was able to come down further feeling her wet mouth running up my belly and now my main concern was the amount of her saliva still on my cock would undoubtably press against her blouse, the poor woman seemed breathless as I felt her tongue moving up to my chest, I.