It had been a pleasant night."Donna glances at the victim sitting to one side of the court. She'selected to give her evidence face to face rather than...by video link orbehind a screen. She'd been having a pleasant night too, she'd describedit for the court, then sobbed her way through cross-examination. She andDonna shared the same hair colouring and build, though she was busty in away Donna could only find with latex and silicone. She often wonders howit would have been if the Bastard had. And for a moment, I imagined that this must be what life was like at the Playboy mansion.Every day that my life continued like this, that little twinge of guilt went away a little more. Soon there would be nothing left but pride.JUNE"Matthews, I'm not going to tell you how to do your job," I stared down my VP of Sales and then carefully reworded things in my head so that it wouldn't seem like I was telling him how to do his job. "But there's no sense making these acquisitions if you're just. Jennie’s breathing deepened, and she felt desire returning. She wanted to fuck Mike! Her hips moved rhythmically as her mom matched the motions with her nails touching the shaft of his now hardening dick and her vulva. The erotic sensations and knowledge of her mom doing this were overpowering. She was bucking Mike as much as she could, wanting him.Jennie focused on Mike’s face and mouth, wet with her sex. She laid down on him fully and kissed him as she continued rocking her hips and her mom’s. " I suggested as I lay back staring at the ceiling."I didn't think about it like that." she admitted."Jesus Christ," I exclaimed, "What the hell exactly were you thinking of?" I don't know," she whispered."And kill yourself?" I asked."I suppose so, I wanted to avenge my father." she said firmly."So how are you, you must be in agony?" I queried."Just Numb," she replied."Get some sleep," I suggested, "Goodnight."It was fast asleep next morning when I woke, it was hard to reconcile that the pig on.