I was happy with my progress and my feet were getting tired. I packed up everything but, before we left, I sat at the edge of the spring and soaked my... feet in the soothing water while Summer sat on the swing and twisted the rope so that she could spin in a circle, giggling the entire time.On the way back I put another Bowie CD in. Ziggy Stardust. I think she liked this one better. Probably because she was high now.“In or out?” I asked as we grew closer to town, referring to dinner.“In. I made. I didn't care about the money. I needed enough, but not more than enough, and that was it. Jen had in fact just offered me more—presumably from the savings account—to get me started in a new place if I needed it; I appreciated that, and I didn't need it. So, maybe I was wrong about mister Pike's income; maybe he did make more than I thought. I guessed we'd be seeing.The divorce was final in seven months. We eyed each other as the gavel sounded. She tendered me a smile; I shot one, a small one,. But I put a little distance from her hole and made her lay front with her back facing me.I then did the same thing I did earlier to her. She was persistently telling me to shove my dick in her hole once again. I didn’t. Because I want her to be tempted and hungry for it.It took one hour to finish it. And the chime on the phone rings. It was a grandpa. He seems to have an attack and wants me to see him and grandma. I told her(Bethesda) the same. She then tells me that we’ll go together to meet. I was kept in adrugged stupor. There were headphones on my ears, which were implantinghypnotic commands firmly into my psyche. Every so often a masked manwould come into the room and put the commands to the test.He would lean over and whisper something into my ear and I would suddenlywake and spring into action, attacking him like a bitch in heat thatneeded to swallow his cock and his cum like my life depended on it.Once four men came in and I threw myself at them, roughly fucking each onthem.