My Half - Part I It was a lot harder than she'd thought it would be. Despite her mother, Beni and Adil, keeping her on task and forcing her to keep going, every single thing she touched seemed to hold a memory connected to it. "Your bathrobe?" her mother held it up. "No. I don't want it." Too many memories of Kyst pulling the tie at the waist to get her naked and plunging into her no matter what room of their apartment they were in, tainted the garment. When her mother reached for a drawer, Juniper slapped her hand over it and pushed it shut again. "We don't need anything from that drawer, Mama." The words made two male heads turn in her direction and her mother's eyebrows raise. "As you said, there are things in this house he can deal with and part of it, is that drawer." She looked at her mom, "why don't you get all my stuff out of the bathroom. I'll handle the bedroom." "Good idea." Her mother made a face and disappeared quickly. She went to the nightstand and pulled out a novel she'd been reading and closed it shut before turning to find Adil trying to 1/5 11:42 open the drawer her mother touched earlier while Beni was holding it shut. "What are you doing?" "I want to know what's in here. Is it the role-playing stuff?" Adil asked with his eyes bright with delight. "You should take one thing from here. Like his favorite one thing and so when he's forced to go through it, he'll realize it's missing, and you'll be using it with someone new." "That's the dumbest idea I ever heard," Beni grumbled. "All it's going to do is remind her of him when she has to deal with it later." "Unless" she held up a finger, kind of liking where Adil's head was at, "we get rid of it. He doesn't need to know I didn't use it. He only needs to know he never gets to use it with me again." She moved to kneel in front of the door, "move out of the way. I don't want your eyes in here." "Yes you do," Adil nodded vigorously. He yanked the drawer before she could stop him and his eyes widened incredulously. "Holy shit! You dress up in corsets for the bastard and he cheated?" he pulled her favorite velvet bustier with the cinched waists and the black and gold inlay. "Is this," he pulled out a small flogger, "no." His eyes were rounded and his tongue #h darted to his lips, "the man is fucking stupid." 山 "Just pick something and close the drawer." Beni whispered 2/5 11:42 angrily. "Before Maeve comes back and sees her daughter is far kinkier than any of us were led to believe." His eyes drifted to a white hat, "is that a slutty nurse's uniform?" She grabbed a pair of leather wrists restraints and shoved them into her pocket and slammed the door shut. "Stay out of it." Adil stared hungrily at the door, "but there's so much I want to know." "It's none of your business." She pushed him and he fell backwards on his ass. "Can we stop talking about my sex life now?" "Yes." Benicio uttered emphatically. "Let's go." She dumped a bunch of her work clothes into a tote and then motioned at Adil, "grab all the shoes please and dump them in." Adil reached into the far back of the closet and pulled out a pair of thigh-high black latex boots and was salivating, "tell me you aren't leaving these for that fucker. He'll whack off into them." "He's already whacked off all over them, more than once," she shot back. "Leave them. I don't want his cum stained boots in my new life." Adil dropped them and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands and then came out a few minutes later after a quiet conversation with her mother. 3/5 11:42 "There's a bunch of tracking kits for ovulation and a handful of pregnancy tests in the closet," he said softly. "Your mom isn't sure what to do with them." "Leave them for him to deal with. I won't be needing one for a long time and if I ever decide to have a family, I'll buy new tests." "Toss them Maeve," he yelled in the direction of the other room. Her mother's "thank goodness" made her smile. Several minutes later she stood up and then the movers were grabbing her boxes and taking them away. The kitchen and living room wen already sorted and this was the last of it. Returning to the kitchen she looked around at the photos on the walls and the little odds and ends they'd purchased together over the years. A thought occurred to her, "Benicio, Beni," she corrected herself, "in the guest bedroom under the bed are a box of Christmas decorations. Can you grab the whole box. I'll go through them but some of them were my grandmother's, and I don't want to leave them behind, but I don't want to go through them right now." "On it." She exhaled sharply and then her eyes caught the cutlery drawer. "I'm entitled to half of the contents of the apartment, right?" 4/5 11:42