He visits her every month when he goes to Manchester.’ she stopped her tirade when my mother let out a little scream and fainted. My father and chil...ren went to mother’s aid. My daughter looked over into my eyes, we both knew that the shit had really hit the fan. For a moment I was overwhelmed and just didn’t know what to say, then I thought I had to try a bit of damage control, and told my father that he should take mother home. My son understanding my thinking picked his Gran up and started. I had a think about it. You were right. There's no way we should have had you playing that hick town. My best girl deserves better." Get to the point." I chided."We're setting up a big one. It'll be a big stadium event. We've got buy-in from various sponsors already." Cool. Make it somewhere fashionable." We will baby." And I want a bigger cut." I demanded."Baby! Be reasonable. You get more than most people already." Am I most people? No. Remember who I am. You make a shit load of money out of. The divorce process was going smoothly, but both Marie and David thought it was best that their son was not around while the final issues were resolved. It was decided that Jacob would spend the summer with Marie’s sister, Jessie. Although Jessie lived a couple hours away from them, she was a frequent visitor to the family, and therefore a close aunt to Jacob. She gladly accepted Jacob into her apartment while his parents went through their ordeal.Although Marie offered to drive Jacob to his. “Damn unscheduled meetings, one after another, keeping me from you!” you exclaim as you grab my hair. “Stop kajira, undress me” you instruct, and I happily oblige. I struggle with the button of your pants, and you halt me. “Get on the bed, kajira” and I do so. I watch you undress hardly able to control my excitement at seeing you disrobe in front of me. I can feel my juices running down my pussy and soaking the bed beneath me. You walk over and grab me, lying down on the bed holding.