I awoke with the alarm with Sheilaspooning my backside with a muscular arm around my waist above theblankets. "Wake up, honey. It's time to get ready ...or work!" I said with a nudge ofmy shoulder.He mumbled something about a few more minutes. I chuckled and told him toforget it. He had to shave my face, and dress in one of my suits Ireminded him as he laid there trying hard not to hear me. It didn't take him long to realize that it may indeed take a man a lotless time to get ready to go out into. ”With those words, I leaned down and gave Mia’s splayed pussy and long, slow lick that had her moaning out in extasy. I repeated this until she was close to cumming and then stopped, raised my head, leaned over to Mia’s face. “Suck my tongue, bitch.” I ordered. Mia opened her mouth and sucked my tongue, tasting her own pre-climax juices. My wife’s face was inches away and she looked both frustrated and excited. Mia and I broke the kiss and I looked at my wife.“Would you like some of this?” I. ”Jessica said, “Then you don’t know Mom as well as I do. She loves sex…any kind of sex…with Dad…his friends…even her own brothers.”I said, “You’ve got to be kidding.”Jessica started peeling her white bodysuit down over her breasts and then asked, “Do you want to go down and question her yourself? Or do you want to make good use of this hour.”I stood up and peeled off my bodysuit too. Then I watched her cross her legs and pull her suit off her feet.First she stood up, we hugged tightly, and then. Adele knew what the defence's strategy would be. Prove that MelodySummers was a willing participant in a gangbang, not a victim of sexualassault. This strategy had worked well in criminal court where reasonabledoubt had to be established to support a guilty verdict. The criterion ina civil trial was such that the weight of proof was lessened. Youbasically just had to convince the jury to vote one way or the other.Also the rules of evidence were a little less strict; facts could beimplied.