Sutton, their defense attorney. Mr. Sutton was famous for his trial, and ultimate acquittal, of a former basketball player who was alleged to have mur...ered his wife."At stake here is not whether a toaster, or coffee maker, has the same rights and liberties as I, or anyone else," the Judge continued, "but whether machines; so complex in fact that they exhibit and experience complex emotions, can communicate, and are self-aware, should be afforded the same rights thereto."She paused to take a sip. May i help you''door open, her husband looking at me suspicious''hi , my name is cindy and iam here to please''my coat open his eyes widen looking around opening the door wide letting me in''omg who the hell are you''''i know your wife away ,i am a sissy and i want to make you happy''undressing, showing my little sissy body ''holy fuck this is cute''''thanks you''on my knees looking at him get closer''you know my wife?''''yes shes a bitch , mmmmm you look big ''my hands on his sweat pants. ” and then she steps over to the little green guy and settles over his face, dragging her folds to his mouth, bumping her clit right above his mouth. She settles her gaping hole on his mouth and wiggles her hips a little. “Make it good, I like to be clean.”The fish guy latches onto her bulging lips and sucks them into her mouth to receive a mouthful of the troll’s cum along with what is left of both Gruffs and her remaining juices. For him it is delicious, like heaven or being in a swamp all to. My God. I'm a happily married wife and mother, why can't I stop doing this? Brenda was the prototype Soccer Mom. She was thirty-three-years-old, married ten years, living in the suburbs with a nine-year-old son and seven-year-old daughter. Her husband was just what she dreamed about as a girl. Loving, handsome, dedicated to her and the kids, a good provider, he genuinely enjoyed being a family man. She appeared to be totally absorbed in the lifestyle of a stay-at-home Mom. She filled her days.