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Sisterhood of Sin -- 28 -- Bitch Warfare
Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: LastWife, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
situation doesn't seem so bad to him. He very carefully reads the document. It is really nothing more than an agreement to go through the legal motions of divorce according to the terms set out in the document. Satisfied that it liberates him fully from Marianne's clutches, he steps out of the corner, kneels at the coffee table and signs all of the copies. That is my next cue. "My client will accept the key now." I hold out my hand for it. Marianne hesitates, as if there is something else that she is hoping to impose on us, but finally she removes the key from the thin chain from around her neck and places it in my hand. I place it in Terri's hand as Oliver comes around the coffee table to join her. As she's removing him from chastity, I'm removing the tags from a new pair of silk boxers. She holds the boxers as he steps into them and then she kisses the tip of his cock and pulls them up to return his dignity to him. I stand and continue handing items of clothing to him as we ignore Marianne and Kevin. He sits in my chair as he pulls on socks. Next comes a shirt, slacks, a tie, dress shoes and a jacket. He looks like a man ready to go out for dinner at Pierre's and they actually have reservations for four at a fine restaurant that Barbie will be taking them to, where they will meet Terri's prospective sponsor, a local woman who has agreed to sponsor her under these unusual conditions. Meanwhile, Barbie has dealt with the paperwork while our bodyguards stared at Marianne as ... if they were hoping she would give them reason to shoot her. When Oliver is fully dressed, Terri hugs and kisses him. When they finish, an awkward moment occurs. Cate Confidence steps into it. "Hello, Oliver. It's a pleasure to meet you." He smiles. "Thank you for saving me, masked woman." I chuckle at his reference to the Lone Ranger. "It was my pleasure. I'm Cate Blanc. My associate is Barbie Malibu. Yes, those are aliases. You will learn more about us at dinner. Unfortunately, I won't be there. Barbie will. She's a marriage counselor and she will be introducing you to another woman who will be Terri's advocate in sorting out the fallout from this fiasco. You both have cell phones that you can call me on if there are any problems. Now go. Enjoy life. Love each other. Congratulations on your new engagement and your new family." I herd them out the door with Barbie and her bodyguard, leaving me and Marta with Kevin, who is just finishing getting dressed, and Marianne, who is looking unhappy about the happy departure of Oliver into the arms of his lover. "Unfortunately for you, my client has a guardian angel. Stick to the terms of the contract. Don't cross her or her angel will rain hellfire down on you." Marta takes an alert stance upon hearing the code word, not quite touching her gun with her hand, but not far from it. Marianne gets the message and leaves with Kevin in tow. I call Gabe and give him the good news. "Mission accomplished, Sir. The harassment charge will be ...