All that remained was a lace thong matching her bra. She had a cute little butt, I thought, inspecting her while I hung up the slacks.Stacey leaned fo...ward. "And what makes you tick, Irene? What untold secrets do you have inside of you?"Irene hesitated, which was impressive in its own way. Stacey was such a smooth operator that most people didn't even realize she was stretching their boundaries. "I'm into anal," she confided in a barely-audible whisper.I flashed on a memory of all my times with. She leant forward toward him and grabbed his shoulders. David could see Jo’s boss stood right behind her, a big smug grin across his face.“uuuuh… uhhh… oooo…” she tried to speak. David noticed her skirt had risen right up, he could see the top of her arse. Jo’s bosses hands were around her waist.“He… He’s… He’s…. He’s soooo big… “ she breathed.David could see her boss’s hips gently swaying too and fro…His wife leant forward whispering in her husband’s ear. “He is sooo much bigger…oooo… uhhh…. "Turn around," I said.I stepped up behind her and pulled on her shirt. She compliantly lifted her arms and I took it off. I went to work on her bra. I was so much more experienced with bras now. They no longer were the infernal challenges they were during my earliest sexual situations.I reached around and grabbed her mammoth tits. Okay, they weren't mammoth but they were big. I liked holding Mary Tit's sues a lot. I meant Mary Sue's tits a lot. I spun her around so I could see. They were. Everyone looked surprised. Now I knew why they questioned me and my sons.We all arose when the Judge came in. The judge said, "Nothing is to be said about the murder in the open court. It could easily jeopardize the verdict. Anyone talking about it in the courtroom before the verdict is given will be arrested."Then the Judge called in the jury. When they were seated, he asked, "Have you reached a verdict?"The foreman said, "We have, Your Honor."He then asked me to stand and face the jury.The.