Gwen, one of her girls, came up to her and whispered, “Did the plan work?”Miss Tiffany laughed and said softly, “If it had we would still be in ...hat line cabin fucking our brains out. Well, back to the drawing board. I need to freshen up and I will be right back down.”Gwen had never seen Miss Tiffany so consumed with the desire to fuck one man. Generally, she had the ‘fuck them and send them on their way’ attitude. Suddenly she was brought out of her thoughts as she heard glass break. Just as. ”The county law administrator stood again and began to speak but the judge interrupted him.“Counselor, the settlement states clearly that the admission comes from the defendants, not their attorney,” he said. “Your job is appointed. It is not elected. Your clients are the ones who will need to perform the recitation of fact.”The man and woman at the table blanched. Brock recognized them as the Mayor of Wilkins and the President of the Lewis County Commission.“Your honor, my clients are. She leaned back, propped herself on her elbows and enjoyed the sensations that Jeff was causing to roam freely through her body. She watched him as his hands rubbed her thighs, her hips, and her sides as his kisses drew closer and closer to her wet hole. "Do you want me to talk about her?"Jeff's only response was to press his lips against her open vagina and lick up and down the gooey groove."So? You want me to tell you how good your wife is at licking pussy?" she teased.Jeff nodded his head. I hadn’t written in my journal about Elyse reading them, and I now had no intention of writing that. But, that didn’t mean it wouldn’t come out some way. What I needed to do was talk to Elyse, but I couldn’t do that immediately.“Bethany,” I said. “And Anala read some, but I’m not sure where she stopped. Stephanie stopped reading before that, I’m sure.”“Thank heavens for small favors,” she said, sounding quite annoyed.“Honey, I’m sorry.”“We’re quite the trio, aren’t we?” Jessica sighed.“Does any.