‘Twenty years?’ ‘That’s just for the perjury. You’re getting at least five more on the possession charge, probably more than that. And I’m...pretty sure they’re going to go for trafficking, which is indeed what you were doing.’ The prisoner was left speechless. Kim continued, convinced that it was important that her client knew how bad her legal situation was from the outset. She would go to trial fully aware of what to expect. ‘Trafficking at your level carries a 20-year sentence. That’s on top. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slipped them down her legs, watching Johnson's face light up with anticipation. The short delay was what saved her. Her passions were still coursing through every inch of her body, but her mind managed to gain enough control to stop what was about to happen."Johnson, I want you - I want you so much it scares me. But we can't..." Johnson's face fell. "I... I... think I know what we can do though, Johnson." She stood up, a perfect Venus. All paths are complete and return to the same single path, so there is no missing out on anything. All characters in this story are above eighteen years of age.As you open your eyes and slowly regain your sense of sight, the world around you becomes clearer and clearer. You prop yourself up on your elbows, feeling the smooth grains of sand grip to your bare skin as the sharp point of your bent arm creates a cavity in the surface of the shore. The natural blur of your vision fades away and you. Once in the car, she took her coat off, she wore a cream, button down sweater, a regular bra, jeans and flats.15 minutes later we were buying tickets, the clerk buzzed us in. At the top of the steps was the gay theater, we went around the corner to the two regular screens. When we arrived, there were maybe 10 cars in the parking lot, so I figured they weren't very busy, I was right. We walked into the first cinema, on the screen, a young brunette was being railed by two guys, Dee and I stood in.