A new waitress who looked about thirty-six and packing a great pair of 34s peeled off and came over. A nametag pushed out by a breast read Ida, making...him think what a name pregnant with anti-heroine sentiment. ‘Good morning,’ she said brightly, standing almost against his right hip, as if she’d had trouble stopping in time. Her brightness triggered his desire to be kind and he peered up and over an admirable curve and said, ‘Ah Ida, what a pretty name.’ ‘Eh?’ she said, sounding almost alarmed.. To continue… Henry turned off the computer, stood up and pushed the chair back so the wheels spun it towards the back wall. At first, he stretched forward, then, he moved his chin up towards the ceiling and loosened his shoulder muscles with his eyes closed. There was more masculinity to Henry than I had considered. And it was all right there in front of me. He engaged in several large extended zen breathes opened his eyes and untied the jumpsuit arms. He flopped down on the couch next to me,. As the door swung open slightly, the sound got louder. Moving to the opening he peeped inside the room, and just as quickly he jumped back.Inside the room his aunty was squatting over a large black vibrator, she was naked apart from a red Basque with matching garter belt and red stockings.She was slowly impaling herself on the vibrator.David returned to the opening, his mouth hung open at the sight of his aunt’s ass hanging over that vibrator. He nudged the door open a little wider, his aunt. "Milord, let me proceed. This is an awful case involving the gruesomemurder of one of our peers of the realm but it is also a simple case. Theprosecution will prove that the woman in the dock, Ms Gillian Dixon stabbedLord Edward Beaumont repeatedly with a letter-opener causing his death. Themurder occurred in Ms Dixon's private office in the Fleur de Lis Gentleman'sclub." Annabelle cleared her throat and took a sip of water, pausing fordramatic effect."Police constables responding to a.