Keep it simple, something he’ll believe. Add something he knows is true. I looked up directly into his eyes.“I had too much wine with Patty. That...��s why I’m late.”Terrified of his reaction, I awaited his response, head tilted to one side, looked directly at him, ready to accept screaming, perhaps a blow. Instead of yelling or hitting me, he led me to the bedroom, stripped me and threw me on the bed.Naked, I lay back and let him have it. Warmth flowed over me as he thrust in and out and kissed. "Reluctantly I got out of the chair where I'd planned to spend my afternoon.It took a couple minutes to walk to Peter's trailer. He was outside with Mikee and Kelly, unloading groceries from their mom's mini-van."Ladies," I said as I walked up. The two girls smiled at me, then picked up a couple bags each and walked into the house."Traci wants to talk to you."Peter shrugged. "Not interested." I really think you should," I said as the girls walked back out."Or what?" Peter said, looking straight. ’ He did not stay around. He simply walked out of the courtroom, got on his horse, and rode out of town. He didn’t ride fast, his horse was cold and would not appreciate being whipped. Richard calmly walked the horse until the animal felt warmed and began to trot on his own. It was a long ride back to the small ranch, but it would be no easier for him when he got back there. No one would understand why he had sat there and let that attorney ask him all those questions. Half the people he knew. If her bikini tops were any indication, Winston estimated them at an A-cup. They were cute, round, and perky. Still, she raged at their smallness.Boobs aside, Jessica was literally a model, or had been. She had done a fair amount of print and TV clothing modeling in her early teens. For awhile there, she was a go-to model for department store advertisements for jeans and skirts. Her perfect little heart-shaped ass could make just about any clothing look good.Her parents had put a stop to the.