Still, here I was, going to court and listening to the lawyers wrangle.The TF tried to get me to answer questions about Eric and his ship, which my la...yers objected to as immaterial to the case at hand. The judge upheld the objections, albeit reluctantly. Everything was procedural and positioning at this point.I started to smell a rat. I had Kalia do a mental scan on the judge. It was worse than I thought. He was, in fact, in the pockets of the TF. As soon as a strong enough piece of evidence. Yet something felt magic as I touched the skin down there, andstarted exploring my new body. I ran my finger around the brown nipple,it felt really good. I felt moisture between my legs. I know I shouldhave been freaking out more, but the nipple's sensitivity was drawing myleft hand to my wet clit. It felt really good, as I inserted my fingerinto the wet damp hole. My pussy was begging me for another finger, andanother, when the phone rang. I didn't care who it was, I wasn'tanswering it. As. Fred stared in amazement as his finger dipped into the wet fuck canal. He knew he could cum just by the way her hand felt on him and what she was saying.Katie’s breath quickened, “Does that make me a slut? Does that bother you?”Fred felt her wetness on his fingertips and knew she was as turned on as he was, “Yes you are but...”Suddenly the waitress stopped back by as Katie pulled her hand off his cock but Fred kept his fingers pressed against her wet slit. “Are you guys doing okay?”“We’ll take. Kitty had her back to the wall with Mr. Smooth pinning her hands above her head. She didn’t seem to mind. Her eyes drooped shut and her head fell to the side, exposing a long, lean stretch of neck. Mr. Smooth nestled in, licking and sucking, with his chin resting on her tit. Moe snapped another picture. Too bad her flushed red skin wouldn’t show on the black and white photograph. Moe liked the color of an excited woman, although he was sure Dutch would be less appreciative. Kitty lifted her leg.