As Kayley had promised, when Kayley got home the next day, she called the detective who spoke with Ross and Kayley at the station. The detective gave Kayley the name of a "Domestic Violence Support Group" which the department knew about Kayley called and met with the person first, explained the situation. Afterwards, the next day, Ross and Kayley met with the person together.
The counselor strongly recommended that while Ross and Kayley were communicating after the incident, and neither seemed to want to "Take the final step toward divorce"
that the couple remain apart until the issues were at least somewhat settled.
In the meantime, while Ross and Kayley went to their respective jobs, another problem happened.
Ross's best friend was hospitalized in NJ and was very ill.
While Ross spoke to his best friend, Larry, and his best friend's parents on the phone, Ross was advised to stay away physically, and use phone communication only, as Larry was in the ICU.
Ross's mind was completely cluttered.
First, the altercation with Kayley, which, while not intentional, was Ross's fault.
Then, Larry's hospitalization.
Not to mention Ross's ongoing problems at RossShell.
Ross knew that he needed to go to OKC, even if for three days, and two nights.
Ross called Steve.
"Steve, not only are Kayley and I separated, but, my best friend is in the hospital. While he's getting better, he is still seriously ill. I dont know how responsible this is, but I seriously need to get the Hell out of here. May we please do, even two shows? Anything to take my mind off the problems I caused with Kayley, and now Larry being ill" Ross said.
"Of course. We will be happy to see you, and do some work. Maybe, we will do one show, and go on over to Westex, and do a show there. Come down on Monday, and then we will figure it out" Steve said.
"Yes, sir, Monday it is" Ross said.
Ross texted Kayley. "Kayley, you know that Larry is seriously ill. Between our situation, Larry;'s illness, and the ongoing issues at RossShell. I need to get out of here. I hope you understand. If you wanted to do a counseling session, we could always arrange one on the phone while I was in OKC. I will be back in no more than three days, I promise" Ross said.
Kayley called Ross. "Ross, of course I understand. Both of us are going through Hell right now. As long as we continue our commitment to counseling, and you talk to your anger management group, all will go in the right direction for both of us" Kayley said.
"Kale, you know me. How many times in the last thirty years, have I said or done something to you, or said or done something in business, and lived to severely regret it later? This time, is the ultimate regret" Ross said, quietly.
"It is not, and wont be the ultimate regret, because, as long as you continue on this path, and we continue on this path, this is not going to end up as the ultimate heartbreak. We are committed to, and we are going to work this out, if it kills us, okay?" Kayley said.
"Yes, Madam VP" Ross said quietly and respectfully.
"We will stay in touch, and we will talk before you leave for OKC. If I'm lonely one night, you might be getting a late night phone call" Kayley said.
"I will love a phone call from you anytime, 24-7,. Call whenever you want" Ross said.
"You hurt me, but I still love you, Babe. I have for thirty years, and I intend to love and stay with you for the rest of my life" Kayley said.
"The same goes true for me. We will keep in touch" Ross said.
"Yes, we will" Kayley said.
On Saturday night, Ross was lying in bed, fairly late, when he suddenly received pictures of soles of feet, bare breasts, and a bare pussy.
It was Kayley of course.
"Dirty girl! " Ross texted.
"Take an Uber, come over here, and you will get some. The only rule is you have to leave and stay at the hotel after" Kayley said.
"Will be right over!" Ross texted.
Ross dressed, hopped into an Uber, and Kayley met him in the bedroom.
"Get those clothes off , silly man. Give me some, now! Then we will see where it goes!" Kayley clipped.
Ross tossed off his clothes.
"Serve me from head to toes, Market Slave! You had better be nice, and not expect anything except head to toe worship! No tickling, no spanking, and no ladders, or you are "Dead!"
Kayley said.
Ross tossed off his clothes, and began worshipping Kayley from head to toes. He did play with her nipples, which made her get wet.
Then Kayley got on top, and hopped on Ross's rock hard Pecker.
"Dont you know that you are the only man who I ever want to do this with for the rest of my life? Whether Dom, sub, or switch. No other man turns me on, emotionally, and physically, the way you do, even as crazy as you drive me!" Kayley said, as she orgasmed and Ross shot a load into her pussy.
Ross held Kayley and kissed her hair. "Thank You" Ross whispered.
"No thanks needed. I got something out of it as well. Now, you can stay the night. Tomorrow, please go. Then, do your trip to OKC, and while we are away, we will talk" Kayley said.
"I think I'm going to check out of the hotel, come back here, just drop off clothes, and go tomorrow. We both know that if I stay in NY, we will want to do this tomorrow night, and according to the professionals, that is not a good idea" Ross said.
"Whatever you want. Dont worry about tomorrow. Let's just think about tonight" Kayley said, kissing Ross.
As they held each other, and fell asleep, both knew that there would be a long, long road until they resolved what caused "The pot to boil over" on that terrible night.
Yet, maybe, if they both remained committed to counseling, there could and would be more "late night visits" even if Ross spent most of his time in a hotel for a while.
The next morning, Ross got Kayley and himself bagels and lox.
Before they kissed each other goodbye, Kayley said.
"Honey, last night was the most pleasurable time I've had a long time. Please, please, stay in OKC, do counseling, and you can call me even once when you are down there., No matter what emergency they claim at RossShell, please stay the whole time, and even a day longer if you can, and do what you have to. I honestly, think, that, especially with us hopefully on the road back, between the counseling, and what we did last night, the last thing you need is to get upset" Kayley said.
Ross sighed. "Kale, I swear, and I mean it this time,. if RossShell and the frustration I have running it, between Timothy, and the problems the company is having , cause me to erupt and lose control as I did on the night when that terrible thing I did to you happened, the company will be gone before I risk losing you again., Last time it was just talk. This time, I see that it changed me. I will get rid of the damn company, or lose this whole thing of needing to have the company all to myself. I have several other partners in RFS, why not RossShell? RossShell is my obsession of power and control. Why the Hell do you think I had to obsess to get it back from Tazzio? Look at all the problems that fucking company has caused me, with Timothy,. with losing it, mourning over losing a company, and having to deceive you and lie to you the way I did when I got it back from Tazzio. Things are different now than when I started RossShell. I have a wonderful energy company with two partners who I love and get along with very well, and a company and work I enjoy. RossShell is almost like a burden, have it just because my name is the company, and part of it is named after my mother? If my mother saw what that ciompany has cost me, cost you, cost our marriage, and caused my physical and emotional health, Fuck it, and I mean that!"Ross Clipped.
Kayley put her finger over Ross's mouth. "Shhh. Dont even think about that now. Focus on the wonderful night we had last night, your trip to OKC, and the road back. If we are able to travel the road all the way back we will talk about it together, and make a decision whether it is just together, with a shrink, a lawyer, whatever" Kayley said.
"Okay" Ross said.
Ross called Steve., "Steve. I would like to come down tonight. Kayley and I had a long talk last night. I am feeling very emotional, and I think it will be a good idea for me to get out of here, and make sure that I do not stay around, and in New York, to get me off the emotional progress" Ross said.
"Come down. Mister P has a family gathering, but let me know your flight, and we will have dinner" Steve said.
"Fine" Ross said.
Ross packed clothes, made a mid afternoon plane, kissed Kayley goodbye, went to the airport, made a 3 pm flight that landed at 7 OKC time. Ross met Steve outside the terminal, the men went to dinner, talked to Fritz on the phone, and made plans for what would hopefully be a productive week.
The long talk, and night with Kayley , greatly improved Ross's mood.
Ross talked to Kayley just for a minute before he went to bed, just to say "I love you" and kiss each other goodnight.
The next morning, Ross, Fritz and Steve met at the office, to start their time together.
Most importantly, what would come of Ross and Kayley's night, their long talk, how that would affect them hopefully moving toward a reconciliation, and was Ross serious this time about letting RossShell go, or at least, greatly changing the way he did business there, by perhaps taking in a partner or partners for the first time in the company's existence?
All of those things would be seen.
The counselor strongly recommended that while Ross and Kayley were communicating after the incident, and neither seemed to want to "Take the final step toward divorce"
that the couple remain apart until the issues were at least somewhat settled.
In the meantime, while Ross and Kayley went to their respective jobs, another problem happened.
Ross's best friend was hospitalized in NJ and was very ill.
While Ross spoke to his best friend, Larry, and his best friend's parents on the phone, Ross was advised to stay away physically, and use phone communication only, as Larry was in the ICU.
Ross's mind was completely cluttered.
First, the altercation with Kayley, which, while not intentional, was Ross's fault.
Then, Larry's hospitalization.
Not to mention Ross's ongoing problems at RossShell.
Ross knew that he needed to go to OKC, even if for three days, and two nights.
Ross called Steve.
"Steve, not only are Kayley and I separated, but, my best friend is in the hospital. While he's getting better, he is still seriously ill. I dont know how responsible this is, but I seriously need to get the Hell out of here. May we please do, even two shows? Anything to take my mind off the problems I caused with Kayley, and now Larry being ill" Ross said.
"Of course. We will be happy to see you, and do some work. Maybe, we will do one show, and go on over to Westex, and do a show there. Come down on Monday, and then we will figure it out" Steve said.
"Yes, sir, Monday it is" Ross said.
Ross texted Kayley. "Kayley, you know that Larry is seriously ill. Between our situation, Larry;'s illness, and the ongoing issues at RossShell. I need to get out of here. I hope you understand. If you wanted to do a counseling session, we could always arrange one on the phone while I was in OKC. I will be back in no more than three days, I promise" Ross said.
Kayley called Ross. "Ross, of course I understand. Both of us are going through Hell right now. As long as we continue our commitment to counseling, and you talk to your anger management group, all will go in the right direction for both of us" Kayley said.
"Kale, you know me. How many times in the last thirty years, have I said or done something to you, or said or done something in business, and lived to severely regret it later? This time, is the ultimate regret" Ross said, quietly.
"It is not, and wont be the ultimate regret, because, as long as you continue on this path, and we continue on this path, this is not going to end up as the ultimate heartbreak. We are committed to, and we are going to work this out, if it kills us, okay?" Kayley said.
"Yes, Madam VP" Ross said quietly and respectfully.
"We will stay in touch, and we will talk before you leave for OKC. If I'm lonely one night, you might be getting a late night phone call" Kayley said.
"I will love a phone call from you anytime, 24-7,. Call whenever you want" Ross said.
"You hurt me, but I still love you, Babe. I have for thirty years, and I intend to love and stay with you for the rest of my life" Kayley said.
"The same goes true for me. We will keep in touch" Ross said.
"Yes, we will" Kayley said.
On Saturday night, Ross was lying in bed, fairly late, when he suddenly received pictures of soles of feet, bare breasts, and a bare pussy.
It was Kayley of course.
"Dirty girl! " Ross texted.
"Take an Uber, come over here, and you will get some. The only rule is you have to leave and stay at the hotel after" Kayley said.
"Will be right over!" Ross texted.
Ross dressed, hopped into an Uber, and Kayley met him in the bedroom.
"Get those clothes off , silly man. Give me some, now! Then we will see where it goes!" Kayley clipped.
Ross tossed off his clothes.
"Serve me from head to toes, Market Slave! You had better be nice, and not expect anything except head to toe worship! No tickling, no spanking, and no ladders, or you are "Dead!"
Kayley said.
Ross tossed off his clothes, and began worshipping Kayley from head to toes. He did play with her nipples, which made her get wet.
Then Kayley got on top, and hopped on Ross's rock hard Pecker.
"Dont you know that you are the only man who I ever want to do this with for the rest of my life? Whether Dom, sub, or switch. No other man turns me on, emotionally, and physically, the way you do, even as crazy as you drive me!" Kayley said, as she orgasmed and Ross shot a load into her pussy.
Ross held Kayley and kissed her hair. "Thank You" Ross whispered.
"No thanks needed. I got something out of it as well. Now, you can stay the night. Tomorrow, please go. Then, do your trip to OKC, and while we are away, we will talk" Kayley said.
"I think I'm going to check out of the hotel, come back here, just drop off clothes, and go tomorrow. We both know that if I stay in NY, we will want to do this tomorrow night, and according to the professionals, that is not a good idea" Ross said.
"Whatever you want. Dont worry about tomorrow. Let's just think about tonight" Kayley said, kissing Ross.
As they held each other, and fell asleep, both knew that there would be a long, long road until they resolved what caused "The pot to boil over" on that terrible night.
Yet, maybe, if they both remained committed to counseling, there could and would be more "late night visits" even if Ross spent most of his time in a hotel for a while.
The next morning, Ross got Kayley and himself bagels and lox.
Before they kissed each other goodbye, Kayley said.
"Honey, last night was the most pleasurable time I've had a long time. Please, please, stay in OKC, do counseling, and you can call me even once when you are down there., No matter what emergency they claim at RossShell, please stay the whole time, and even a day longer if you can, and do what you have to. I honestly, think, that, especially with us hopefully on the road back, between the counseling, and what we did last night, the last thing you need is to get upset" Kayley said.
Ross sighed. "Kale, I swear, and I mean it this time,. if RossShell and the frustration I have running it, between Timothy, and the problems the company is having , cause me to erupt and lose control as I did on the night when that terrible thing I did to you happened, the company will be gone before I risk losing you again., Last time it was just talk. This time, I see that it changed me. I will get rid of the damn company, or lose this whole thing of needing to have the company all to myself. I have several other partners in RFS, why not RossShell? RossShell is my obsession of power and control. Why the Hell do you think I had to obsess to get it back from Tazzio? Look at all the problems that fucking company has caused me, with Timothy,. with losing it, mourning over losing a company, and having to deceive you and lie to you the way I did when I got it back from Tazzio. Things are different now than when I started RossShell. I have a wonderful energy company with two partners who I love and get along with very well, and a company and work I enjoy. RossShell is almost like a burden, have it just because my name is the company, and part of it is named after my mother? If my mother saw what that ciompany has cost me, cost you, cost our marriage, and caused my physical and emotional health, Fuck it, and I mean that!"Ross Clipped.
Kayley put her finger over Ross's mouth. "Shhh. Dont even think about that now. Focus on the wonderful night we had last night, your trip to OKC, and the road back. If we are able to travel the road all the way back we will talk about it together, and make a decision whether it is just together, with a shrink, a lawyer, whatever" Kayley said.
"Okay" Ross said.
Ross called Steve., "Steve. I would like to come down tonight. Kayley and I had a long talk last night. I am feeling very emotional, and I think it will be a good idea for me to get out of here, and make sure that I do not stay around, and in New York, to get me off the emotional progress" Ross said.
"Come down. Mister P has a family gathering, but let me know your flight, and we will have dinner" Steve said.
"Fine" Ross said.
Ross packed clothes, made a mid afternoon plane, kissed Kayley goodbye, went to the airport, made a 3 pm flight that landed at 7 OKC time. Ross met Steve outside the terminal, the men went to dinner, talked to Fritz on the phone, and made plans for what would hopefully be a productive week.
The long talk, and night with Kayley , greatly improved Ross's mood.
Ross talked to Kayley just for a minute before he went to bed, just to say "I love you" and kiss each other goodnight.
The next morning, Ross, Fritz and Steve met at the office, to start their time together.
Most importantly, what would come of Ross and Kayley's night, their long talk, how that would affect them hopefully moving toward a reconciliation, and was Ross serious this time about letting RossShell go, or at least, greatly changing the way he did business there, by perhaps taking in a partner or partners for the first time in the company's existence?
All of those things would be seen.