Among the other business, things in the Cynthia vein began to come in, albeit slowly. George started off, by informing me that Sheila Schwartz, doing ...usiness as S&S Properties, owned the entire block her studio was located in. He mentioned a bequest, which ticked my radar. Every person of importance in town knew Judge Henry Johnson.Shortly after 9:00 AM Helen stepped in, between appointments, with her first tid-bit. She informed me that the Judge was a patron of Mistress Cynthia, in every. Mome4nts later, the head of his cock was pressing at her pussy, as she lifted herself onto her toes to get a little higher for him. The farmer had not been joking after all, she though as she felt the head of the man’s cock slide into her wet pussy.His hands grabbed her hips, forcing them down as he thrust upwards, driving his cock all the way in.Janice could feel the head of his cock against her cervix, as he thrust deep inside her. Without the use of her arms, she could do nothing, as he. Evans took one look at his curly headed son and cursed. "I hope you like the Michael Jordan look, Stephen, because you are going to be shaved until your natural hair grows back. Come on, let's get out of this castrating bitch's house."Stephen, however, did not immediately follow his father's orders and instead threw himself into a shocked Jane's arms. "Please, Jane, I don't want to leave with *him*!!"Tears were flowing. "I can't keep you, dear. I have no legal standing, only moral ones. . "I made my assessment and decided to heed his warning as I wasn't a match for the 4 thugs, although I wasn't a match for this guy either really. I quickly walked over to his porch and he guided me into his house. "You must be a damn fool running out there in this weather. Don't sit anywhere let me get you a towel and some dry clothes" he says."I thought I had more time," I say.He hands me a towel and says "Here, take those clothes off and dry yourself off" I look at him like what..."I'll throw.