" He asks me a couple more questions, then had the plea agreement entered into the record. It was official...I'm outta here!!Or so I thought. Judge...Carter just keeps glaring down at me, then extends a scraggly finger and points, bitterly spitting down at me. "Young people like you have no respect. No respect for the law, no respect for elders, no respect at all." If I wasn't so nervous I'd probably be stifling giggles at the awesome Rodney Dangerfield impression. He paused, took a sip of. The following March, I was sitting in Jeff’s bar, watching the rain pour down outside. The little bell on the door gave its familiar ding and I turned to see who had stumbled in on an otherwise slow night. It was a woman with long hair that was soaking wet and she shook the water from her coat. She grumbled as she tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked up. Our eyes met and my jaw almost hit the floor. It was Tonja. She slowly brushed back a few rogue strands of hair as a little smile. Hardly believing he has reduced me to this I pull it over my head and place it on the chair. Standing before him in just my heels and a skimpy pair of panties I try and regain some composure. After what seems like forever he eventually glances in my direction. I smile hesitantly at him, ‘Is that better babe?’Again he looks me up and down but there is no pleasure on his face, ‘You’re getting fat Jade.’The rational side of me knows that isn’t true, barely a size 10, but with full breasts there is. I 'pretended' to pull my dress down a little (but it didn't really go down, it was too high at this time) and crossed my legs again. I uncrossed them but spread my legs a little more, giving James and the camera a flash of pussy. Once again I tried adjusting my dress and crossed my legs. Next I uncrossed them and spread much wider now. James was loving the show and motioned for me to spread really wide. I was cautious of the guy to my right who kept looking my way. I think he knew what we were.