Felonious assault by automobile, armed robbery, mopery. Well maybe not that. In any case, many of the spectators had migrated from Federal to City.Jud...e Graves, behind the bench on the raised dais, was a diminutive black man with a tonsure of white hair. He peered over wire-rimmed glasses and ran his shop with a booming voice.Like most federal judges, he was under unrelenting calendar-pressure to keep things moving. And he let both sides know when they were dragging their feet.The Defense —. “And I love you. Wish you were going to be here to play with Joan and me but it won’t be long before she’s here for a week’s vacation. Drive carefully. You have five of our girlfriends as precious cargo.”“Mmm. Just four and Cindy,” I said as I kissed her again.“Yeah. Right. Whatever.”I ran back out to the truck and headed to Donna’s house.Donna and I hadn’t had alone time since I spent the night Sunday. I desperately wanted more time with my newest lover. We’d all been together Wednesday. The girl sighed in frustration and disappeared through the door again."Was that Chrissie?" Sharon rumbled into the pillow."I guess... dark hair... about 16?" 15, that's her! Tell her to bloody knock next time," Sharon grumbled and buried her head.They arose a little while later. Sharon got up first and said she needed to pee. Justin waited awhile before deciding she was not coming back. Rolling out of bed, he retrieved his clothes strewn around the floor and dressed. His clothes felt. "Hey, Jack, we're in luck. Yer foot is already slipped outa the stirrup, soz it shouldn't be too much trouble ta git ya outa this here hole. When ya're loose, Hank will pull ya out with the mule, so just lie back an' enjoy the ride."Only a little more digging was necessary before Hank could start pulling in earnest. Jack was pulled out of the hole with Bill beside him, giving him the stability he needed as he was pulled up. The trip hurt like hell, but Jack was finally safe.It was impossible to.