The 'Just Act' case on his desk seemed to be both plumb and level. His recommendation was going to be, tell the kid convicted in the death of another ...id whose only crime was not being a street thug, That his DNA was everywhere since he cut himself while stabbing the victim. His blood was on the victim's clothes and even in the wound. The knife had his DNA and bloody finger prints on it. The kid doing the time was lucky the cops didn't turn him over to the victim's family. The Detroit cops had. "What? Did you see some fat? Go ahead tell me, I can take it, I'm a big boy. I'm not as young as I used to be you know. My god, next it will be my hair though. Ok, let's get it over with and go get me fitted for a wheel chair, I guess it's time," said Matt shaking his head in mock sadnessBefore Rayne could stop herself she giggled"Oh my god, when she does that it is SO sexy," thought Matt to himself."My god, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you," said Rayne suddenly looking stricken but. So I invited her in and showed her through to the garden where everyone was.With much excited screaming family members got up to welcome her and after a good few minutes of chatting the party was in full swing again.As the afternoon went on Veronica my wife and Zoe were busy gossiping and as I played games with the k**s Veronica came across and said she was going to show Zoe up to her room and they would be back in a bit.Half an hour later I was sitting in my seat drinking a beer recovering. She asked,’What do you mean?’ I meant you are so beautiful anyone would love to have a wife like you(while rubbing her back). I would like to have a wife like you. When I said this she was shocked. I started caressing her thighs and slowly-slowly her legs were getting apart. I was taking this as a green signal and her breath was becoming heavier and heavier. All of a sudden she told me that it is wrong as I am her friend’s son and she couldn’t cheat on her husband. I hold her hands and placed.