"So, how was it?" Aunt Millie said. Angela stared at her plate. "Fine," I said. "We like pizza." "That's good, but I was talking about your fuck!"Ange...a burst into tears again. "Was it that bad?" Aunt Millie asked. "It looked pretty good from where I was standing. You must have enjoyed it Honey. Your pussy was leaking everywhere."Finally, Angela looked up from her plate. She turned to me for an answer, but I had none. Why weren't we getting chastised? Why wasn't she calling our Mom or the. All the county commissioners and county attorneys were there.There were media people everywhere, including Marley Kendal and her local competition Hanna Page. They both tried to get a statement when we came in but I avoided making any.This process went on for hours before the Judge called all the parties to a conference in his chambers. Half an hour later the bailiff came out and handed me a note that said, "Bring your group and briefcase; follow the bailiff."Eric, as the representative for. She imagined the look on Jamie’s face when she saw the repaired vehicle. She would be so grateful! Wonder how long she would hold that view before realizing the true cost of those repairs. Jamie would be finding Cathy’s payment plans were a lot different than a bank loan, and quickly Cathy would have everything she would need to make Jamie belong to her.She couldn’t believe that this was happening. She had felt like pinching herself all week. Cathy had all sorts of people under her thumb. She. Even though his body language made it seem like he didn’t want anything to do with me, the swell in the crotch of his pants told another story. My eyes found his as a sly smile appeared on my face, ‘Now that you mention it…’ I slinked towards him as he bumped into his desk, ‘I am having some trouble with a few things,’ by now he was almost sitting on his desk. I forced his legs apart and wiggled myself between them. My hands adjusted his tie as my eyes met his. After a brief second, I moved my.