It's on the computer..." What's on the computer?" I ... you ... look ... computer..."He approached the screen. Without saying anything, he read the en...ire article. Unlike Ruthie, he was not overwhelmed with emotion. The shock was too great and for the moment he felt nothing at all. The hurt would come later. He stood up and put his hands in his pockets."I'm kinda wondering how come nobody's called me. I mean ... it happened yesterday ... and nobody told me anything ... it sucks ... sucks to. The skirt was short, real short, barely covering her pussy. I wondered if she was wearing any panties. Boohoo, my dick was so hard that i had to fix it in my jeans. Running it parallel to my zipped for comfort. I pulled out my t shirt to cave up the uncertain circumstances i was faced with. She took about 5 minutes to sort through 12 or so of the books and turned and started walking toward the rack next to where i was seated. not trying to be obvious, I quickly turned away. The first book. "Not to mention that I will have a whole lot of baggage, that a defense lawyer would love to have a hold of. It would be unfairly prejudicial to the case when it came to court. No. For the good of the case, I can't be involved." Vicky said with finality.Not for the first time, Erica was totally pissed at the entire situation. First with Vicky being selected a year ago, then being safe harbored at Findley, then the mess with Springfield, and now this with one of her finest investigators. Then I took her arm and wrapped it around my narrow waist. I put her hand back over my pussy."Rub it," I said. "Make me come."She rubbed me slowly through my satin panties. Her fingers traced the outline of my wet pussy. She paused in the area where she knew my clit would be. Then she circled her finger until I told her she was on my spot."Now rub it," I commanded.Nina obeyed. She pressed down firmly and rubbed my clit."I want to rub it for real," she said in her thick accent. "Not through your.