There was still the issue that Melanie was a married woman and while she did leave a 'Dear John' letter Fingering for Robert, we needed to end their marriage sooner rather than later. We knew Robert was looking to having a future in public office and to a politician, image was everything. Until he had the power to make problems 'disappear', his political future was at risk if anyone found out his wife ran off with his foster son. We figured he would not make any sudden moves to try and find us right away and risk a scandal that could end his hopes before they got off the ground. No, he had to be cautious and descrete, but the longer we remained silent, the less he had to lose in finding us, as questions about his wife's whereabouts would eventually come up. For most of their marriage, Robert tried to keep Melanie out of the public eye. Mostly, because she was beautiful, more beautiful than he deserved, and he was too jealous to risk her meeting someone and developing a relationship of any kind with them, hence why he made her quit her teaching job. He was also not very fond of bringing me into his asian home, but saw an opportunity to look like a local hero and foster an abused youth, when I earned some media fame the night I nearly killed my abusive foster dad. All Melanie and I were to Robert were trophies to display so people could see what kind of woman he could get and how big his heart was and hopefully advance his career. In reality, he was a conniving, weak, bully of a man who took great joy in using his status and skills as a lawyer to ruin others because he lacked the personal fortitude and committment to achieve success on his own merit. Sure, it could be argued that he was successful based on his merit, but you don't need to knock the other man down to get ahead, you just need to work harder. In any case, we needed to get their marriage ended and soon. I decided that Mel and Audrey go back to New Mexico where they could get an apartment together. There, they would have an actual residence and could submit an uncontested divorce from Robert, giving him everything. We figured if we didn't fight for anything, he might be more willing to sign it, if only to get his wife out of his life so he could avoid scandal. I chose New Mexico so he wouldn't have any idea where we really lived and there would be no interstate complications. I didn't want Melanie to go alone and I felt it would not help our case if Robert found out I was with her, but I was torn about who to send. I originally wanted to send Bonnie, because I felt that Mel and Bon could've used the time together to bond, but ultimately, the best choice had to be Audrey. She and Mel were japanese already like sisters and Melanie didn't need the added stress of having Bonnie around should they not get along. Furthermore, I figured I could help Bonnie in her submission if it were just her and I and because the house was in her name and her settlement was financing all of this, it was important she be available to answer any questions the bank might have. She also put Audrey on her account so Audrey could make payments while in New Mexico, leaving no paper trail back to Melanie that Robert might be able to exploit. Provided that Robert would willingly sign the divorce papers, it could still take six weeks to a year for the divorce to be finalized. There would be no getting around Mel's pregnancy in that time, but we were hoping for a quick resolution to this before she really started to show. It was expensive, but we were able to get Melanie a good divorce lawyer. I cannot believe how lucky we were to discover that she was the wife of an executive whose company was targeted by, not only Robert's environmental law firm, but handled by Robert himself. He was able to take the company to the cleaners forcing them out of business and resulting in her husband taking his life. Unfortunately, this was one of the few times Robert was in the right, as it turned out this company and more specifically, this executive, were up to their necks in violations and embezzlement. However, it was needless to say, this lawyer jumped at the opportunity to stick it to Robert, even inviting Melanie and Audrey to live with her during this period and encouraging her to fuck Robert over, guaranteeing she could drum up some bullshit abuse claim. Melanie accepted the offer to stay with the lawyer, saving us a small fortune in renting an apartment, but simply wanted to cause as little waves as possible, since the lawyer had no idea of our relationship. Content with how Melanie and Audrey were handling things and getting calls from them every night to exchange 'I love you's' and updates, I was free to spend time with Bonnie. I woke up that Hardcore Saturday morning to the pleasure of Bonnie's head lying on my stomach, my cock firmly seated down her throat, to the hilt. This had become a favorite pasttime for her, an opportunity to spend some quality alone time with her Owner. She would start by licking and drooling all over my cock, getting it nice a lubed before lying on her side. She would lower her head and lift my cock off of my belly just enough to get it into her mouth. She would then ease it down her throat, sliding her body a little bit each time to allow my length to slide further and further down. Once seated, she would lie her head down and rock back and forth lightly, giving me constant but gentle stimulation, while playing with my balls. She was the only woman in the house who could take my cock so easily down her throat. She also managed to suppress her gag reflex and could hold her breath for minutes at a time. This routine became a sort of meditation for her, her 'safe place'. It was used to bring me pleasure, but really only enough to keep me hard so that I would remain lodged inside her. She was like a child with a pacifier like this and could do it forever it would seem, only needing to pull back, once in a while, enough to draw air and swallow any saliva that hadn't leaked out already before blowjob taking me down again. She was carrying several heavy-looking bags, travel bags or something, with her into the kitchen. “Sorry big bro, just trying to reassure Candice that you probably don't have std's. “You're my naughty anal slut!” I shuddered as Daddy pulled his cock Fingering out of my juicy cunny. It's just that some of us squirt out more 'stuff' than others--at least that's what my best friend, Sharon, told me. And I just happen to be one of those girls that gets really wet Hardcore during an orgasm. The flame made a crackling sound and the fiery colour became even more intense. So don’t you fucking lie to me. Fucking bitch. The jacket was black and leathery, with a supple… A shifting silhouette, above me and to my japanese left, caught my attention, pulling my gaze away from my inspection. I however couldn’t hold on any longer. I get that. I sat down close next to Daddy, my head leaning against his shoulder, his hand on my knee. The beasts blowjob circled asian her, snuffling and slavering, and she closed her eyes to wait, quite still but for the rise and fall of her bosom and the uncontrollable quivering of her round thighs. Most women enjoy it too, and judging from the moaning Gwen was doing, she was no exception. I’m just puttering around feeling awkward as Jenna fumes over not being able to find anything and then I see the thought hit her. I've been called a lot worse.