I don't think he's eaten in sometime."That was true, I realized, and my stomach let out a little growl inconfirmation."Yes, Ms. Jager," The Judge agre...d. "But it should be pointed out thathis physical condition is much of his own making." According to the file, you bear some responsibility for his condition,Your Honor," she returned confidently. I just wondered what she wastalking about. What file?"That is somewhat true and why I am willing to be somewhat lenient," TheJudge replied. "Were that. I could almost see the vitality coursing into me. I went to eat and thought about what had happened.When I walked through the gaming floor I looked at the slot machines and thought. I stopped at one and put in a bill before murmuring and then maxing the bet and pulling the handle. Bells went off and then the light at the top of the machine. I hit the button for the payout ticket and stood to go to the sports book.I maxed the bet for a fourteen race parley and went to sit in the back to watch. I just stared at her, she moved her hand down her body and started touching her pussy, stroking her fingers over it and every so often sliding one inside her. I was spellbound it was a beautiful sight.She played with herself, rubbing and fingering her pussy, stroking her breasts for what seemed like hours, it was probably only a few minutes before her moaning got louder and her legs started trembling, she brought her herself to an orgasm in-front of me. She continued to finger her wet pussy,. And then at ten minutes to the hour she heard a bit of a scream. ‘Lauren Hatfield?’ The voice was unmistakable. Suddenly Lauren trembled. The past fifteen years had slipped away and she was a child yet again. ‘It’s her.’ Lauren shifted her briefcase strap showing only a few threads from its usage around her shoulders and shoved her hands into her pockets as she did a parade ‘about face’ to see her former teacher nearly running to greet her. Clearly Ms. Lasting was bucking for the ‘loud and.