“We have, Your Honor,” Melinda Cutter, the forewoman, showing all of her fifty-seven years through her wrinkles and laugh lines, informed me.“Le... the defendants stand and face the court,” I ordered the Twin Lakes Eleven, “Madame Forewoman, what find you?”“We, the jury, in the above and titled action, find each of the defendants guilty as charged on all counts, including murder, terrorism, arson, rape, aggravated assault, armed robbery, burglary, banditry, battery, mayhem, kidnapping, false. Just as he's trained to do, Michael stays impaled on the dildo. He opens his mouth as the owner of the bar walks in and roughly shoves his cock into his mouth. This is another requirement his Goddess has set up, and refusing to obey it means staying locked in the stall all night, handcuffed to the toilet. The owner quickly cums, and as always Michael gulps down every drop. Once finished, the owner grabs his clothes and throws them on the dirty, piss-covered floor. "Get out of my bar slut," he. ”“I wouldn’t be happy with me either! But I do need to say that I do have sex with other girls. Just not Melanie. I can’t remember if I ever said that directly to you, but you need to know that.”“Yeah, I know. You’re pretty experienced, from the things you’ve said to me and what Melanie said. Not to mention what you said tonight to Gina! Was all that true?”“Yes. I’ve done all that and more.”“More? What more is there?”“A lot. Don’t worry about it, OK? It’s nothing really important.”“But isn’t. I bought a beachside duplex down there which I lived in while I worked from home on my computer. I rented out the other side to various vacationers, which paid the mortgage.One summer my sister called me and asked if my nieces could stay with me while she and her husband went to Europe.“They don’t want to go with you?” I asked, amazed.“Other way around,” she said. “Jeff and I would like to be able to spend some time with each other, sans kids.”“The other side of the house is currently rented,”.