They could over-rule his decisions, but they couldn’t toss him off the bench for bad judgment on one case.He reached over and took a sip of cognac. ...t was the best that money could buy on the island. He had bought the bottle of Remy Martin Centaure de Diamant using the money with which he had been bribed. It was a coincidence that he had been drinking it when the television program had started broadcasting. He was well aware of the irony.He knew exactly what was going to be shown. Ivan had sat. Thinking about him sleeping nude warmed her up. Then she thought about Mrs. Dahl, and calmed down. They were wonderful people, and right now one or both of them were thinking about her.Katie Dahl felt the bed move as Mike climbed in next to her. It was easy to pretend sleep because she was facing away from his side of the bed. A quick peek at the glowing numbers on the alarm clock next to her side of the bed told her that it was very late -- after two am. A more intense focus on his breathing. She knew we were going to some guys' house after work, but she didn't know who.She took clothes to work to change into. She picked out a short black skirt, no panties, and a white button up shirt with a black push up bra.It was an outfit she had worn several times before, and the bra forced her perfect tits up and together giving the best view of her cleavage and the skirt was so short, that her ass was almost exposed as she walked.She changed before we left work and all of our friends knew. Each time she changed her pose she would drop her dress and start raising it again when she started a new series of poses exposing her bare bum or pussy or she would lower the top when she bent over to reveal her breasts. And each time she revealed something he would snap some photos and when finished he would lean in to kiss what ever she showed. It was almost like a thank you from him to her for posing and it was kind of cute. Few words were spoken while she posed so I had the feeling they.