I can understand why. I see the good-ole boy network has expanded to include women. I will be asking any sitting judge in this county to recuse himsel... or herself from this matter."Judge Markle's eyes became slits but I spoke before she could unleash her venom on the man."I'm going to give you a little free advice," I said quickly. "If you want to say the things you did when you're talking to your buddies or to your clients, no one will care. But if you try that shit in a judge's chambers. He notices the mess on my jeans and asks, “Are you sure you don’t want to take these off?” He tugs at the button that closes above the zipper. Knowing that my last bit of clothing may be the difference between my leaving this place still a virgin and my complete surrender, I reply, “It’s all I have left.” With that he removes his fingers from my panties, that’s when he notices the baby blue La Vie En Rose boyshorts I have on. “Very nice,” he says, running a finger along the elastic. I think. " Nice to meet you, Darla. Well, let's get going." OK," she said before I walked back to my car. So, I followed her a few more blocks, and we pulled in front of an apartment building. I got out, and met her as she was getting out of her own car. Then I took her hand, "Mmm...a gentleman..." she said.We held hands as we walked into the building, and as soon as we got into her apartment, I kissed her. I put my hand up her dress and felt her already hard cock. She pulled her panties down and pushed. I couldn't remember when it happened and I couldn't remember asking. When I was ready for her to move in, she was already there along with a feeling that she'd been there for some time. Time after that we started this conversation."I think you have something you've been wanting to tell me." I started."You mean like some dark secret I've kept from you all this time and therefore presumably wouldn't be able to tell you now for the same reasons?" That was a huge hint. She wanted to tell me. She'd.