‘Ma’am?’ The call came from the kitchen intruder. ‘Yes?’ ‘Do you have a flashlight? My batteries have died and I can’t see where to disc...nnect the water line and electric.’ ‘Great, just great’ I thought to myself. He was living down to all of my expectations. I headed back to the kitchen to rescue the bumbling fool. It wasn’t until I saw him laying down near the dishwasher that I realized the flashlight and other emergency supplies were in the cabinet directly above the dishwasher. ‘Oh, well.. It's been a good day. A very good day. i don't even hate Vickie right now. Whatever she's doing, it's working.---Friday, after the titslapping and cocksucking adventures at Vanessa's house.I guess I drove home from Vanessa's house. I might've floated. The afternoon seems like a dream... I m*****ed Vanessa's gigantic tits, came in her mouth... twice! And spanked her pretty fucking good. And not just a regular ass spanking, I spanked and slapped her tits, and she loved it!She wouldn't let me fuck. She’d soon learn to never celebrate too early. He then scooted over a little bit to the left and began to push against Sophia’s tight ass. Sophia groaned in immense pain. She never felt such pain and discomfort before. She squeezed as hard as possible to eject the colonizer, so Liam only managed to get the first couple inches of his tip in. It felt like he was going to tear her ass apart with his massive cock, and he struggled to even get the tip of the spear in. He finally gave up and turned. Still, Melinda Gross' testimony would be explosive – and there were skeletons in her closet if the prosecution had time to look. If Arnold Dusker was any indication, Dr. Gross had best be on her guard. Quinn took a moment to verbalize his misgivings to the witness.When court reconvened, Quinn introduced Gross and she walked in.Melinda Gross was in her late 30s. She wore a trendy suit and her dark red hair was styled and impeccable. Unlike Arnold Dusker, Dr. Gross was not a professional witness..