Ashleigh opened her mouth slightly in an invitation to Sharon, one that was immediately accepted by her probing tongue. As their tongues met and thei... hands roamed each other’s bodies, Ashleigh began to whimper quietly. Sharon nibbled at Ashleigh’s lips, sucked lightly on her tongue, definitely playing the aggressor this time. Their breasts rubbed against each other, a feeling Ashleigh was experiencing for the first time as a sexual act. Sharon pressed her hips forward to mesh with Ashleigh’s. She had, in her hand, a large glass of orange juice and toast, and he was delighted. However, that’s when her first accident occurred. For whatever reason, as she carried it across the threshold, she tripped on the carpet. It spilled all over the place, and seeing as she was right up against the bed, the tall glass of orange juice spilled up and down the front of his clothes. She freaked out. It also spilled out over the bedsheets. It was a mess. He knew it and she did too. She stood there. "She was very defensive and her mannerisms gave away her obvious guilt. I suddenly felt powerful and confidence rose inside me. On pure instinct I found myself pulling my pants down to my knees. My hard cock popped out into the fresh air and Kara's eyes snapped to it like they were magnetic.We stood there for a while, nobody saying anything."Whoa!" exclaimed Kara, "it's huge." 8 inches." I said, "Have a good look, you've clearly been dying for it."Her eyes flicked to my face for a moment at. I wasn;t happy but the judge's attitude matched those of judges all over the country these days."Those he is going to have to prosecute, or I'm going to nail his ass to a door," she said. That was a battle about publicity. It all boiled down to politics."Good for you," I said. "I was afraid you were going to let them plead to littering." Your cooperating witness is not going to serve any time for the growing. But she might do a few months for distributing. The survivalist is going to plead.