While he was kissing me, he moved my hand further up his leg so that I was now stroking his cock thru his pants, and he had taken the opportunity to r...ach up my skirt and had found my wet panties. Things calmed down a little as they moved the mistletoe further on down the table, but I found myself lightly stroking his now hard cock. Jim had at this point, slid the crotch of my panties to the side, and was now playing with my pussy. I whispered in his ear over the loud music that I needed to use. I took a couple of shots and began to find my situation quite funny.I put some music on and cried along with Sinead O’Connor as she wailed that nothing compares to you. I choked on my tears when Amy Winehouse and I went back to black. And I launched into full hysterics when Morrissey whined that he knew it was over. It was all over.My vodka and my sanity was dwindling right around the time Barry Manilow came up on my shuffle. “Can’t Smile Without You” blared out of my stereo and I sang right. As Mom and I kissed good bye I felt her hands one rubbing my breast and the other up my skirt rubbing my clitoris though my panties I came but couldn’t shout out Mom’s lips were pressed on mine I walked to the car my juices had soaked my panties. I had to stop at the first lay-by to change my panties which I rubbed over my face enjoying one moment of passion.I arrived at the hotel the vet I was due to see had arranged a weeks stay the interview would last a week and if I made one mistake it. “Don’t worry; we want to talk to you too.” Just then I became aware of another man in the ambulance. “I’m Sergeant Thomalson Mr. Henderson. You are Bradley Henderson?”“Yez tha srigh. Listen, you ave to fine m’ wife. I ave to t, t, tell you wha appen.”“Mr. Henderson, I have to advise you of your rights. You’re under arrest for the possession of a controlled substance.”“Unner rest? Bu...”“You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to an attorney.” He droned on as the implications of.