”“We all know that, although it’s too late for them. I wish someone had stopped you years ago.”“I’m so sorry,” she sobbed again. She wallowed around in that pit, describing some of the dastardly deeds she’d done to try to get her way.“Why did you do all those things?”“I wanted Paul to marry my friend Alice or Stephanie. They’re nearly broke, and he’s such a good provider. They need him. Then I met Mike, and I realized he could take one of them and Paul the other; so, I went after him too.”“So they were in on this little destructive game you were playing too.”“I told them what to do and what to say. They’re desperate, so they did it.”“Who did the website about me?”“I did. I know PhotoShop and used it for work. At first, I just did a couple of pictures because I hated you and that you were diverting my brother’s attention, but then I saw a website that David had been looking at and it gave me the idea. I’m sorry.”“Leslie, will you go and get counseling?”“Huh? What kind?”“The kind that. She had scheduled our appointment for the following afternoon.We arrived at Kristy's house a few minutes early. Kristy was a blonde woman in her mid thirties, on the petite side, soft spoken, and a bright smile. This was in contrast to Shayla, a tall slender blonde in her late twenties."I have the session pretty much planned out," Kristy said after a few moments of light conversation. "I'd like you to meet my slut, Nancy. She will help with the session." She called out, and we were treated to the first surprise of our visit. A completely naked young woman appeared. Her dark brown hair nicely framed her pleasant face, and I could not avoid becoming aroused looking at her slender body. Her pubic hair, which she did not shave, was an asset to her appearance."Nancy, I want you to take them to the session room and have them wait for me there." Please follow me," Nancy politely said in a pleasant voice.A moment later we were in a large room which was outfitted with ceiling hooks,.