At the far end was three floor to ceiling arched windows. On each side in their appropriate places was the flags of the United States, it's 56 stars l...t up by a small light, and the State of Arizona. A long table with four chairs had been set to one side that allowed the light from the curtain-less windows to fall down and across the table. A small table was set up with one chair about ten feet in front of the long one. To one side was another table at which sat the hearing stenographer. On. I finished off my coffee and turned to Brendan — his name was Brendan Parker — as I stood up. "It's time to go Brendan," I indicated the clock on the wall to my left, "I have an appointment."He smiled. "Who's the lucky man this time?" He's that painter from yesterday that I told you about, the man called Mark."Brendan liked to drink coffee with me in the mornings and for some reason — probably because he's a guy and guys for some curious reason love to listen to women telling dirty stories —. “No! Daddy! You almost got it! Don’t leave me now. It’s not that big of a deal.”“Katie! I’m naked!”“Yeah, and I’m stuck down here in pain. Hurry!!”I swear I can hear the gears turning inside his head. I peek between my legs and that’s when I know that he just lost the internal battle with his conscience.“Just get up here and get me out!” I yell at him, staring at his rock hard dick right behind my sopping wet pussy.He learns over me again and helping with my hair again. I start rubbing on him. Not yet, anyway." But she tried to control you! Didn't you fight back?" What the fuck, Melinda? First you're pissed I did something and now you're pissed I didn't? Yeah, I kicked her sorry ass out of my head, but I didn't do anything else. But she's starting to get suspicious now."Jason looked at his watch. "We're going to have to wait at least another fifteen minutes. We better stick together from this point on. Is Ms. Hollis done with you for the evening, Richie?" Yeah, the skank's done with.