The Siren figured it was time to give everyone something to see. She took off her dress and straddled her man so that he could feel the vibration of t...e device pressed tightly against her dripping pussy. Her almost bare ass bounced on the man's lap for others to gawk at. The pair decided to get more comfortable and move to the nearby bed positioned just inside the entrance to this secluded corner of the club. He ripped off her bra, grasping at her bouncing breasts, squeezing and sucking her. So I told him nobody - including him during the trial - had given one hoot about how I felt about things. I mean I’m not a hostile person at all, but that’s what the stupid prosecutor called me. And I helped him sight in a scope before deer season last year!Anyway, Mom calmed down and she and Judge Gardner had a long conversation - in private - about me, and Bob. And I am happy to report that Bob got a suspended sentence. Judge Gardner arranged it so that, if Bob doesn’t get in any more trouble. She sat down and exclaimed, “Wow! You must be Claudette! Your pictures don’t do you justice. Many baseball players have pretty wives or girl friends but you’re in an entirely different class. The Atlanta press will take notice.” She smiled reassuringly. “For the most part, they are nice people. If you need help and Eric isn’t handy, call me. In addition to handling media relations, I have a black belt in kung fu.”Claudette smiled and became at ease. Helen was like that. The two of them hit it. You just enjoy, OK?” “You’re the boss,” I said as I took a deep breath. At first I didn’t think she was going to do anything at all. It was a full thirty seconds before she touched me. Finally, she took my left foot and started rubbing it, kneading the bottom and gently working the tender flesh. “That’s really nice,” I said, amazed at her ability to make the aches go away so quickly. She massaged each toe and them my heel. It was wonderful..