The hearing the next morning was short. ‘Peter James Challiner you are charged with the wilful and premeditated murder of Dorothy Challiner at or ab...ut 11:00pm last evening. How do you plead?’ ‘My client pleads ‘not guilty’. ‘Mister O’Brien?’ The ADA rose to his feet. ‘Your Honour, we allege that the accused had the means, a Glock hand gun, the murder weapon, was registered in his name, the motive, an unhappy marriage, and the opportunity, he has no alibi for the time that the crime took. With nothing more than a look, she made me weak at the knees. I could feel my pussy lips start to swell up, and my clit start throbbing with excitement. I didn’t try to hide my desire, and before you knew it, Tam leaned forward to kiss me. Her lips were soft, her tongue flicked at mine sending ripples of excitement through my whole body. Then she stood up and with little effort she slipped out of her clothes and stood before me naked, perfect, beautiful. She pulled me up and undressed me so. I wore a short sleeved button down sky blue shirt with a Blue stripe tie, Black slacks and Penny Loafers. I'd cut my "Fro" short and had my best smile in place. A little after noon I'd gone from one end of the zone to the other, it was hot, muggy and my feet were hurting. I walked back to the my car and for a break and tried to remember my way back home. The One Way streets were an enigma to me and twice I had to make drastic adjustments to get it right. I'd just sorted things out on. Desperately trying to do as much tidying up as possible before Diana arrived. She began to get nervous. Diana was already pushing her out of her comfort zone. Maybe after her visit she could talk to her about some boundaries. As she chucked a load of clothes into the washing machine, the doorbell rang. Before answering, Abigail straightened her clothes and tied her hair in a ponytail. She took a deep breath before answering the door. "Hi Diana." She said. "It's Mistress when we're alone slut!".