The detective connected with the case motioned to the pages as well.Brad James walked over and glanced at the pages. He picked them up, scanned them b...iefly, and then took them to the witness box.“Miss Paige, do you recognize what these are?”Joan perused the pages, “Yes. Yes, I do. These are emails I received from my husband going back, good lord, going back over five years.”“Would you read one or two of the emails that have been highlighted, please.”Joan started, “Joan. I was thinking today. " Oh dear," I said, trying hard not to laugh."How awful for you." I know sir, she gets terribly excited you know when I do this, can you believe sir, that the last time I licked her cunt, er I mean looked for a bee sting, she actually wet herself?" Oh no!" my cock was beginning to put my jeans under some severe pressure from our ridiculous but very sexy little game."Yes it was awful sir, I had to swallow it to stop it from wetting my uniform." Well perhaps if I did it she might not get so. ‘I hope this is just a private meeting as you said, and not an attempt at seduction, I’m old enough to be your mother young man.’ She laughed lightly and Fenton grinned and asked what she’d like to drink. They both were delivered a white wine. He said he needed to talk to a wise and knowledgeable female, adding that Trinity wouldn’t be home until late tomorrow morning. He said Angela seemed to know everyone and was already aware she possessed a keen mind. ‘Are you sure this is not an attempt at. ‘And where are you now?’ He asked. ‘I’m in the living room, Master. Sitting at my desk, talking to You.’ ‘Good. Do you still have the package I sent you?’ He asked. He had sent me a package a few days ago and had instructed me not to open it until He gave me permission. He knew I was too nosy for my own good and that having a package from Him laying around unopened would drive me crazy. He was right. ‘Yes, Master. I haven’t opened it yet.’ ‘That is good. Now go get it and bring it back with.