Your, soon to be, ex-wife, Karen.’ Lance was Karen’s boss and I could tell he had the hots for her at the last company party I attended. The way ...I felt right now Lance could have Karen it was no big loss. All of the stuff she took was a different story, as I looked at it, at least half of it was mine if not more. Just because I’m an easygoing guy, doesn’t mean that you can screw me over and get away with it. No Lance and Karen were going to find out real fast that when you mess with Greg you. She hunted around for cleaning supplies and went to work. Once everything was clean, she drew herself a bath and enjoyed pampering herself. It felt oddly decadent.Days passed, and Edward did not return. Angelina spent her time taking long walks around the woods and reading the many books on the shelves in the area of the cabin that was set up like a study or an office.It was difficult to adjust to being cooped up in this cabin as she’d gone from having constant sex, multiple times a day, with. . maybe that was the best thing now... yes, for if she allowed herself to become high under the emotion-numbing drug the evening would go quickly and she would not be fully cognizant of the certain perversions he would perform upon her unwilling flesh. Yes, she had to get high, very high... pretend it was Jack touching her body as Samuels would surely touch it, pretend that her loving husband's penis was being thrust inside her when the time came instead of the grotesque monster of this. Who wouldn't smirk at hearing that? I certainly did."Jackie!" Farah shrieked, "I don't want to hear about that!" Why not? It was..." Jackie said, "Remember when I told you about the time I slept with John, and how much I loved it?" There was a pause, "it was even better than that." Jackie!" But at first, I was scared. Your dad's cock was so big." She said."Knock it off! I don't want to hear it!" My dauhgter yelled."Why not?" Jackie said teasingly, "Is it turning you on?!" NO!" Farah blurted out.