She was alone, but quickly remembered the joys of the night before. Anne had finally put a cooling aloe on her reddened ass, then had gently buzzed a ...mall vibrator over Wanda’s clit, causing Wanda to cum and cum and cum. Wanda had fallen asleep, exhausted. She rose from bed and padded up the stairs. She was shocked to see it was almost noon. Why had Anne let her sleep so late? She peeked into Anne’s bedroom, but she wasn’t there. As Wanda went into the kitchen, she found a note that said Anne. “If you think I should, Marty. I suppose we need to have everything documented, don’t we?”“Absolutely! I know it’s an inconvenience, but we need to have all the bases covered when we go before Judge Wilmer. I’ll call Milton now and tell him you’re willing to be admitted on a voluntary basis. That’ll look good on paper.”Big sigh. “If you think it’s best.”“I do, Aunt Margie. Talk to you later. Bye.”My next step in preparing our case was a little trickier, and I wasn’t all that confident about how. "Oh yes Andy; fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Gillian moaned."Oh honey you are so tight, so gorgeous," Andrew sighed.Her red hair draped over her back and shoulders accentuated her opalineflesh, her firm buttocks were inciting as he watched his shaft slide in andout of her cleft, her long legs clad in shimmering hosiery demanded hisattention and he stroked her thighs."Oh god!" his small gestures of tenderness coupled with his expert piercingand erotic assault of her anus was brining her close to. It's looking good out there, you do a thorough job Jed.” she praised him between sips of tea. Conversation, strained as it always was with Jed, continued until; “So, anyone else moaned about seeing my cock then?” Jed asked in his direct manner. With a gulp of her mouthful of tea and a sharp intake of breath, Suzie replied; “Oh Jed, your social manners are horrendous. No, no one has said anything, but you could be a bit more subtle about the subject.” “Sorry, but I don't beat about the bush.