She was a no holds barred and take no prisoners attorney. She was Might Mouse defender of truth and justice, and that was her current trouble. She had...earned her “Might Mouse” nickname. Like the cartoon character, she saw herself as a crusader. She had always believed in her only infallibility without reservation, but that arrogant confidence was gone. Two women had fooled her, and they weren’t even working together. The betrayed wife who destroyed her husband’s suicide note to preserve the. In that case, she thought in panic, who the hell was fucking her now?"Fred ..." she started to plead.The moment she looked into his eyes he drew back his foot and, as he spat out "Whore", kicked her cruelly in the right breast with his heavy boot.The fusillade of stones must have knocked her senseless for a few minutes or two for when she came to no-one seemed to be fucking her any more and she was shivering uncontrollably. She couldn't open her right eye as it seemed to be covered in a. " Suck me! I was instantaneously aroused, poised for pursuit and eager to comply with her request. She had such a powerful effect on my sensuality, so potent a presence in my daily thoughts, my nightly fantasies. Hell I couldn't do much of anything these days without a thought of her, a vision of her, invading my imagination. I'd think of her at the oddest moments, linger on her, play out some devious devilish ploy to increase the sexual tension, to up the game between us, to see who could. Once the bandages came off, and the swelling went down, she was still pretty, even with the eye patch. I tried, but she always nervous around me after that and our relationship fell apart.My new assignment with the government gave me a lot of free time with little to do. Which, left me perpetually horny, thinking about all of the sex I would be having, if only I could. I desperately needed something to occupy my mind before I went crazy. I started going to the gym and whenever that guy, you.