How does your lawyer plead?”Erin shook her head confused at his words, both the insane charges and the fact he was addressing some “lawyer” made...her mind swim. Then she heard the huge blond man speak.“She pleads guilty your honor…And she asks for a stern sentence.”Erin scream around the hard and now drool covered wood, forced harshly into her mouth. She gasped and tried to flail her whole body. But the grip of the guards was too strong. Their hands exploring everywhere now as the judge smiled. My mind was reeling. An awkward silence followed. Suddenly Betty reached out and squeezed my hand. ?I must go. I have anappointment and am already late.?? I looked up and saw sadness and frustration in her eyes. I badly wantedto say something, but frankly was not sure what. Then in a flash she was gone.I sat looking at her empty chair, desperately trying to make sense of it. For the next two days Betty?s confession and request was constantly onmy mind despite the fact I was deliberately. I felt a mounting lust. “Do you really mean it? and what about your husband? my voice was a whisper. ‘What about him? He says he wants me to fuck anyone. My husband would like nto see a man fuck me. You are the man. He has not fucked me. He is a watcher, not the fucker. He might lick your cock if he watches you fuck me, really!I groaned ‘I wanted to kiss you my darling sister. When you said you wanted to get married to him, I died on that day. But you have made me alive today. Come to me. “I loved when she wound up for the underhand fast pitch.Her whole teen body stretches, taught. Stroke it nice. Rub the balls with your other had.Jenny is so HOT. She is a good hitter too. I love the knee pads they wear.Maybe I should get Kelsey some. LOL."That’s it baby, stroke it, work it."I leaned back in my seat. “Ok, Kels, I am gonna show you a secretto make your Dad feel really good.“NOW what.” Snarled Kelsey. “Watch your tone girl.”I raised my hand and she flinched. “Ok Dad, show.