“I don’t know, but maybe,” I said. “I’ll ask my lawyer about it when I see him next time.” She smiled, and it was a hopeful smile.“Yes, ...o so, Mister!” she said.Because I had decided to plead out, and because of the strenuous efforts of Mister Jacob Paskin esquire; I caught me a couple of what I considered breaks, small ones, but breaks regardless. I got twenty to twenty-five with the possibility of parole after the minimum time served. The bad news was it would be in max. I was afraid of going. A man or woman could place bets on whether or not the City-State of Greater New York would allow the Hasidim to keep pork out of their neighborhoods through zoning, or about the "grave" issue of polygamy being formally legalized in Arizona, where the Mormon Fundamentalists were pushing for it. One could even wager on the outcome of the Ohio Civil War between the Evangelical Commonwealth in Cincinnati and the Columbus-based State Provisional Government under Governor Daryl Banes.Gambling didn't. The three others watched intently as the paper burned around the bright-red cherry on the end. Sarah closed her eyes and handed the joint to Becky, holding in her breath. Becky took the next long hit, tasting the sweet smoke as it filled her lung. It felt like her drag went on forever, but the joint hardly looked touched when she opened her eyes to pass the J to Ryan. Ryan was taking his first hit when Sarah finally let out her smoke, billowing a cloud into the middle of their circle. Becky. One evening l was sitting watching TV with Robert and Silvia when she announced it was my bedtime then took me by the hand to the bathroom where l was stripped and washed, next taken to my room laid on the bed and that evenings kiss was on the lips l felt Silvia’s hand grip my cock to start wanking me then she whispered because l went to bed with no trouble l deserved a special good night kiss, her mouth covered the head of my cock to start sucking me, her tongue flicked over the tip of my cock.