.and to tell the truth, I don't really know how incontinent he is. Imean, I'm forcing him to keep peeing all the time. But what happenswhen I let up...and he has the chance to hold back again and be normal?" Him? Normal? Somehow I can't picture it." But... just in case... humor me maybe." Okay, let's say he has a chance. So what do you need from me andCassie?" We're looking for judges. People who can make the decision for us ifwe think it's going to be close." Heck, that's no problem! You. Try to order your thoughts. Perhaps make a few notes. I'll be here whenever you get home. We'll go out to dinner, so the time doesn't matter." Thanks. That helps." And remember that I love you." And I you."I only had a snack for lunch and got out to Parramatta quite early. I located a parking spot, fed the meter, and walked a bit up and down the street. At about 14:50 I headed towards the building. Craig was already in the lobby."Good to see you," he said as we shook hands. "Nervous?" Not. ”Of course, he immediately got off the whacking off mode and got her down into position on her knees to take his hard dick into her ready mouth for a quickie because they were both nervous that his wife would wake up and catch them in the act like a pair of teenagers fucking behind the barn on a Saturday night. After he flooded her face, she giggled and they cleaned it up and from then on, he screwed young Connie at every opportunity for her last two years in High School and then watched. ”“I… I… How’d you know?”“Simple technology, Jack. Every time it’s logged on, I get a signal on my phone. You should get the same app for yourself now that you’re a big shot partner.”“I’m sorry, Marika. I was wrong to…”“I can’t believe you’re apologizing to me after all I’ve done to you. I have no more secrets. Anything you want to know, just ask me.”I ruminated for a few seconds. “Okay, then answer this—”“Later,” she cut me off. “Right now, I’ve got to meet a client. Where’s my laptop?”I.