"Poor sap," he said under his breath as he walked down the aisle. He nodded to the bailiff as he pushed the gate open."Morning, Matt," he said, giving...the obligatory greeting to his foe. Then he put his briefcase on the prosecution table and asked the bailiff to remove the extra chair. He'd be trying this case alone, and he wanted everyone to know it. He was about to enter into a complicated dance that had as many psychological elements to it as it did physical ones. Much of "the law" was an. ”Fuck me harder!!” I was yelling now, telling him to go faster, harder, deeper into me, and he happily complied. My moans were slowly becoming screams of delight and my nervousness was completely gone.It took nearly ten minutes of pure, blissful, ecstatic sex for Alex to cum again, and right before he did, I reached my own orgasm. My muscles tightened, and looking between my legs I could see a river of my own juices flowing down his cock. As the orgasm faded, I rolled off his cock and onto the. “You also don’t have an ‘Empire Day’ either,” I noted.“Empire Day?” Herrick questioned.“Big day to celebrate the Empire. Parades, speeches, parties, Fleet flyby’s, with a big raise your glasses to toast the Empress held as part of the ceremonies.”“Expensive,” was Herrick’s immediate response.“Not as expensive as Cillort’s revolt,” I riposted.“That’s true,” Amantil nodded thoughtfully. “I can certainly see the merit of it.”“Make it a day off, courtesy of the Empress, with essential workers. With that out of the way, she tried to pick it, and only succeeded in breaking her picks. She decided to wait until she could move it out of the cave before she would try it again.The doorway in the cave rear led to another smaller room, only ten by ten, and six high. It had an opening in the right hand wall that was dark, but she could tell it led upwards and curved to the left. This limited her view to about forty feet, so she spent a few minutes searching the room for anything of interest..