Destinbury

Owen told her what little he knew and finished by adding, "So the bottom line is, we don't have to move, and I'm going to wait awhile before I put this place on the market. But love, you will move with me and you'll be with me when I move into the new house when it's finally ready. I've decided to go ahead with that and not wait until this place sells."

"Owen, I don't think you realize how wonderful what you just said is for me."

Owen smiled softly and told her, "I wonder if you realize how sad I would be if I ever lost you. Now tell me, are you thinking divorce or would you rather not get into that with me?"

"My God, why would I not want to be open with you? Yes, I will get a divorce, because he'll never change. I've given him years to settle down, but he'll never do that and I'm wasting my life with him. He was shocked when I told him I was leaving him."

"I can just about imagine."

"Oh, and Trace called you. You remember him right?"

"Trace? Oh hell yes, I remember him and Gail, Wendy and that whole out of control group."

"Anyway, that was just after the party started, so I told him you wouldn't mind if he called you tomorrow."

"Thanks. I wonder what he's up to."

"Another party maybe?"

"Damn, do I want to get into that again with him? I wasn't going to have anymore."

"Well now you have Molly to take the larger part of that chore, but still, your home would be invaded and that one night of course would be a monster."

"Well, I'll wait for him to call me, but I'm curious to find out what's on his mind. Want to hear the details about this party?"

"I don't know, do I? she asked him as she smiled and slipped her arm around his waist.

Owen didn't take more than a couple of minutes to give her a brief synopsis of the unfolding events, and Char held her smile as she listened until she said, "My God, in some ways that's more decadent than Trace's wild parties."

"I know. Once again I'm so damn glad to have Molly there for me and I can just come in here where the world is quieter and more sane. Okay, I guess I have to go back in there. Love you lady."

"I love you too boss."

"Get naked if you want. It isn't as though the mob is going to traipse through here. I however, will pop in so I can gaze upon your sexy body again."

"I never believed for a minute that you meant it when you said those sweet things, but I've decided that you just might mean a little of that."

He kissed her deeply and held her soft breast in his hand before he told her, "Char, never, ever doubt that you have a very nice and tempting shape. Don't let anything your husband or any other detractor has ever said make you doubt yourself. Your breast feels wonderful in my hand, and your lips alone are enough to keep me hard. I'll be back later," and he smiled, touched her breast again and went back to the fading chaos of the party.

As the partiers settled down, Molly said, "Okay, Nila and Kathy and I figured everything out we think, or at least the basics. We're convinced there was a word game going on, and that's what decided who would be fastened to the cross next, plus maybe some of what was to happen to them, though we can't be at all sure about that. Anyway, it's no surprise that it was only two men that ended up on the cross and the rest were women. We watched the studly waiters screw at least eight of the women, and that's pretty good considering there were only four waiters." They stopped talking while a few guests were leaving, and then Molly went on with, "Some of the guests that left early left naked, so we'll end up with all kinds of clothes to get rid of."

Kathy told Owen, "The cross thing was very interesting, and I'm really glad you called, but that wasn't nearly as exciting as what I shared with you and Nila. They were just teasing and acting a little silly as though nobody really knew what to do with the restrained person." Then she smiled and said, "Yes, Nila and I told Molly about our wild episode and how that just happened without any forethought. Well we told her a lot of it anyway."

"Oh, and Nila, Trace called and left a message with Char."

"He what? Why...well why would he call you?"

"I don't have a clue, but I'll find out tomorrow when I talk to him. If he wants another party, and since we're stuck with this place for sometime to come, we may want to rethink the no party rule, because we could make several thousand again, and that's hard to turn down. The one rule would be Jake isn't welcome here." Nila was silent as though she didn't want to get into that, and Kathy was the only other one that picked up on why Owen said that, so Kathy squeezed his hand in silent agreement.

Kathy kissed Owen and told him, "Thanks for calling me, but I better get home, because Perry will be bursting with curiosity. Wait until he hears that I watched porn pictures on about a four by five foot screen, and I watched two guys screw two women and I watched a lot of bondage games. He better be rested and ready for me is all I can say."

"I can't believe that I'm tired," Nila told Owen and Molly as the last of the guests left.

"Same here," Here Molly added and then said, "In fact, I'm going home, but Owen, as usual, I know we'll talk about this to see what we've learned this time."

"Right. There's no hurry, so call me when you have the time and energy."

"Will do. Night Nila."

"Good night Molly." Then she asked Owen, "What do we have to do after everybody is gone?"

"Call it a night honey. This mess can wait until tomorrow," and they watched one of the men tote the now disassembled St. Andrews cross out of the house, followed by their other things. "Looks like Van slipped out earlier."

"He got what he wanted out of tonight I'm sure."

"Going by what he told me earlier, I'm sure that's true."

"Okay honey, good night and I'll probably see you later tomorrow afternoon after I've run my errands."

Chapter Two Hundred Twenty Six

Char waited about as long as she thought she should and then carried coffee on a tray to Owen's room and went in without knocking. She was setting the tray on the dresser when he turned to his side and smiled as he said, "Damn, now this could be habit forming. A hot naked woman bringing me morning coffee. Thank you."

"You're very welcome, but only the first cup." As he threw the bedding aside and sat up, she looked at his firm cock and smiled saying, "Nice, but you have to come to the kitchen for the refill."

"And you know I will," and they spent a little time talking over coffee before heading toward the great room.

Char and Owen cleaned up the party mess in the nude, and teased each other through most of the project. "Damn you Char, things would be better if you got fat or something. Maybe then I could keep my mind on what I'm doing."

She walked over to him, and pulled him into a kiss before she smiled and said, "Nice, I don't mind being speared by your pecker at all."

"You're cruel, because unless I'm mistaken, Nila is going to make me wait now until after we're married."

"You're so spoiled. Used to having women around you and ready to please you. Be tough handsome, women do like to do that when they're getting married, so just tough it out and I'm sure she'll make it worth your while after the celebration."

"I hope so. How did you sleep in your new home by the way?"

"Like an innocent baby, and I haven't been innocent or a baby in a lot of years."

"I do like your style lady."

"Good."

It was after one when Trace called, and as Owen dropped onto the sofa in the den Trace asked him, "Are you still hosting parties?"

"I was going to quit doing that, but do you have something in mind?"

"Well I don't, but a friend of Jake's and mine that was at the wedding asked me, so I said I'd find out."

"Oh, Jake from New York."

"Well he's here in town right now. He's from here originally, and he still has friends and family in the area, so he shoots down here three or four times a year."

Owen's heart rate was racing as he took a chance saying, "Oh, Nila didn't tell me that."

"I'm surprised, because she saw him just...I guess a few days ago."

Now Owen was very sick to his stomach, but he took a deep breath as he tried to form a believable lie saying, "She did tell me I guess. Help me keep from embarrassing myself and remind me what she might have said. Did they spend time together or just a hello kind of thing?"

"Hell I don't know...no wait. No, the one day they had a long lunch I think he said and..."

"Shit, I am losing it. We're getting married so I better have my story straight. So there was more than one time."

"You and Nila are getting married?"

"Next Saturday."

"Oh. Oh, well I mean congratulations, so...well I don't remember much about the second time, but...one of the weeknights but it was pretty late in the evening. Sorry, that's all I can remember."

"Thanks you've saved me from a fate worse than death Trace."

"Glad to help."

"So about the party thing, I just may be able to help your friend, so have him give me a call."

"Great, I'll do that, but he won't likely call until he's home from his trip."

"That's fine, there's no hurry. What's his name by the way?"

"Norman, but most people call him Bud."

"Thanks. How is Gail doing?"

"Great and hot as ever."

"That's pretty damn hot my friend. I saw Wendy some time back, and I've been bugging her to come see me."

"I'll nudge her for you Owen."

"Do that, and tell her that I have some big news for her."

"Will do."

"Take care and thanks again Trace."

"My pleasure."

Then almost shouting, Owen called for Char, but by the time she got to him he was sobbing. "Oh God Owen, what's wrong?" but he just couldn't say anything. Sitting close to him, she leaned over his half prostrate body and caressed his back and waited until he could take a breath, but she still waited for him to sit up.

She was shocked when he finally sat up and firmly said, "That fucking bitch. That mother fucking bitch. No fucking wonder she wasn't hot to get into bed with me."

"Owen, Owen honey, tell me what's wrong?"

"My fucking fiancée is screwing the one man in this world that she knows I hate. She wasn't with him once, but a minimum of twice in the last week alone. That is the only man in the world that I wish was dead and she's screwing him. That bastard was most of the cause of our breakup the first time and she made out like she never wanted to see him again."

"Oh my God."

"Char, I need your help. I have to pull everything of hers that's here and stuff it all in white garbage bags."

"The black ones are bigger."

"No, I want white ones so I can write on them. Every piece of jewelry, tooth brush, paste, whatever you think might be hers gets bagged and goes to the front door. When she calls you answer and tell her I'm...tell her I'm at the back of the property, but you don't know why. Tell her I'm expecting her so she should just come over because I have something important to talk to her about before next weekend."

"Okay, give me your cell phone then. What if somebody else calls?"

"The same message and then let me know who and what they want if you can."

"I'll do my best."

Damn it Char, why? Why can't she leave that bastard alone?"

"I wish I had answers for you Owen, I really do."

"There will be no reconciliation this time Char. She's out of my life this time and nothing will change that. Oh, I better call Kate and let her know, just in case Nila calls her and wants to...hell I can't think straight, but I have to tell Kate," and he called his sister and then handed the phone to Char saying, "You tell her okay? I'm going to the bathroom because I think I'm going to be sick."

Chapter Two Hundred Twenty Seven

Half an hour later Kate was at Owen's, and Char told her, "He's in the bathroom throwing up."

"Damn her, damn her. I thought she was my best friend, but I don't want anything to do with her now. What a bitch. I know that Jake and he's a piece of shit Char, a real piece of shit and she's letting him stuff her...sorry."

"He has to be a piece of crap, but she isn't any better than he is. Maybe they deserve each other."

"In the end Nila will learn a hard lesson, because Jake will tire of her before long and move on to some other slut and she'll be left to wonder what the hell happened. I hope I hear about that so I can call her and laugh at her."

"Owen was going to help me, but he's out of action. Help me get all of Nila's things and throw them into white trash bags and put them outside. Oh, and we're going to write, white trash on them in big black letters."

"Thank you, I'd love to help you with that," and they charged into Owen's bedroom, and it didn't take them long to go through the drawers, closet and bathroom, and make a small stack just outside of the front door. "It felt good to do that Char, thanks for sharing."

"My pleasure."

Kate and Char were sitting in the den when Owen came out with red eyes and looking five years older, and dropped down heavily next to Kate. "Owen, all of her things are bagged and tagged and outside, so if you want to intercept her outside, she can load up and go to hell. I never want to even hear from her again."

Owen stared down between his knees as he said, "I don't either. How can I love her and hate her every bit as much as I hate that fucker Jake?"

"Well your love for her is melting like soft ice even as we sit here. Damn I'm glad for you this happened before you got married. Oh damn I'm glad. She can't touch you for a penny now except for her fancy diamond ring that she can hock for about ten percent or less of what it cost you." Kate put her arm around him and softened her voice as she told him, "Owen, I know this hurts like hell, and believe me, I do know. I'd like to say that tomorrow everything will be fine, but it won't be, so don't even look for that. Go to work and bury yourself in technical crap and meetings, and work until you're whipped. Then come home and lean on Char, and I'm not far away."

"I should have seen something like this coming. Maybe not with that ass hole, but...it suddenly dawned up me as I was barfing that she was so eager and hot to get me to screw Marcie or Elise. Well guess what. She did that to keep me from thinking about her getting into trouble. She teased Elise and Marcie and did everything she could to get them stirred up, naked and whatever. Damn her to hell."

Owen's phone rang, so Char looked at Owen, took a breath and answered it. "Hi, this is Char."

"Oh hi Char is Owen right there?"

"No, he's clear out at the back of the property for some reason. He had mentioned that you would be over."

"Oh. Well okay, tell him I'm on my way."

"I'll see that he gets your message."

As soon as Char ended the call, Owen stood up saying, "I'm going to put her bags just inside of the door, because I want to have some chat time with her and then I'll throw them outside and close the door."

"Great, whatever works for you."

"It's almost laughable that she wanted me to stop my photography and change my ways, and all the while she was slutting around with that piece of crap. Hell, she was with him twice this week, so you can bet your ass she's been with him other times before this week."

"She hid that very well, so I hope you don't feel stupid for not catching on."

"I don't know what I feel, but I do know that when she leaves here she'll never be back, and I'll have shared a few choice bits of information with her. Like I won't post them on the internet, but I'll be sharing all of the nude photos of her with everybody I know or will look at them. I think I'll take a walk around the house to cool down just a little and then wait for her out front."

As Owen left them, Char wiped her eyes and told Kate, "I never would have guessed this would happen and I hurt for him so much."

"I do too Char. Damn I'm glad you'll be here with him through this mess."

"I am too. Selfishly this keeps my mind off of my little troubles, so I'm going to try to be good for him and help both of us."

Owen tossed the bags inside, and kept track of the time as he quickstepped his way around the twelve acre property perimeter, and then sat on the front step and stared down toward the gate. The gate where not long ago he photographed Nila naked and teasing along with Marcie and Elise.

He saw her soon after she passed through the gate, but he pretended to be studying something off to the left until she circled around and stopped in not more than a dozen feet from him. He stood up and she half ran around her car as though she was hot to throw her arms around him. Stopping her, he said, "Nila, we have a serious problem."

"She stopped and studied him for a minute because she didn't like the tone of his voice, but she said, "Oh no, what's wrong Owen?"

"Let's go back a little to Marcie and Elise," and she relaxed just a little, because that wasn't what she thought he might bring up. "Well even before that maybe when you surprised me when you said that you didn't mind at all if I took nude and even graphic photos of them. That was a big surprise, but what shocked me most was how quickly you were to jump into the game."

"I didn't want to do that, but they insisted."

"That isn't the issue. The fact that you were even able to do what you did, and in fact did with great abandon and enthusiasm, all without a hint of fear. Then you urged more things to happen between me and Marcie and Elise. Graphic things like you were eager to get photos of them sucking my cock for example. What a total change for you in every sense of the word. In the equivalent of moments, you changed. A total one hundred eighty degree change Nila, and in the time it takes to draw a deep breath. Did that make me mad? Hell no. I wanted to talk to you about that, but I let it go for the most part. My mistake. Then you made that deal with me that I could screw either or both of them, but that meant you might at some future point have the same liberty. That was fair for sure I thought."

"But Owen..."

"Now wait, I have a couple other things to bring up. You did all of those things. You had a well thought out plan, a strategy all laid out in your mind. The more liberties I had the more you could have was my thought, but that's where my thinking was so wrong I discovered. You weren't interested in having the option of screwing Ian or Perry or Dan or whoever. That wasn't on your radar at all in fact. So to review before I get into the last part. In one leap you went from no photography, to take all I want and as pornographic as I wanted, and on top of that, I could screw the models. All of that, and right before that you pretty much cut me off from sex with you to be sure I would be horny. See, I wasn't connecting those dots at all, but I am now."

"Now damn it Owen..."

Raising his voice a little he told her, "Stop right now, because here comes the really big part, and you won't want to miss this. Then it hit me, when after the party I mentioned Jake, and your reaction was priceless, but I was just blind enough to miss it for awhile. Score one for your side at that point. Then Trace called me this afternoon and guess what? Want to guess Nila?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Score one for my side. Now we add lying to me to your long list of sins. I learned that you've been fucking Jake for who knows how long, and twice just this last week. You know, that fucker that I said I would never tolerate if you were ever near him again. Near him is laughable, because his dick was stuffed up your twat to his balls, and I don't want to know how many times. I do hope you have time to contact everybody to say the marriage is off. Just so you'll know, I'll be sharing every sexy, naked or pornographic photo I have of you with whoever will look at them. Oh, and I have one more thing for you darling," and he opened the door and as she watched him, he threw the white bags at her. "Notice how they all say white trash, so they all must belong to you. Load up and get your ass off of my property, and this time there will not be another chance. I hope you realize that it won't be long before he tosses you aside like week old bread. You'll be stale to him and he'll be gone. Go to hell Nila," and he went inside slamming the door behind him. Where's Kate?" he asked Char.