He sure had that right, I had nothing but contempt for the whole group. After that, didn’t make much sense to object, Smalley was going to do what M...lone wanted no matter what I said and so was the judge. Most people round here don’t go against Malone too much. He owns most of the land and cattle and money in the county, he’s the big he bull in this area.’ Couch stared at the bar for several seconds. ‘Why wouldn’t the judge listen to you? Why wouldn’t he want the truth?’ ‘Well, Judge Stevens is. "Don't you?"Danielle reached out her hand and mussed with my hair. "Yeah, squirt."Cherys' foot snaked out and she touched it to mine beneath the blanket, rubbing me affectionately. "Of course." So for old times sake," I began, a pleasant idea popping into my head. "Why don't we just grab a few beers, curl up on this couch, and watch a few movies. Just another lazy day."Cherys shrugged. "Kind of what we planned anyways. But isn't today a football Sunday?"Danielle saw it in my eyes. I needed. I again looked at my watch, for probably the 500th time in the past 90 minutes. That was how long she had been in emergency surgery. They told me they would do everything they could, but I had to prepare myself for the worst. She had died twice in the ambulance, but both times they had managed to get her heart beating again. She had lost so much blood, her blood pressure was almost negligible when she was brought in. I knew she had compound fractures in both legs, meaning the bones were. I knew what I had to do. I released her clit from my mouth, and pulled her legs back as far as I felt comfortable. I pointed my tongue, and, without warning, shoved it deep into her asshole. She made a noise I don't think I'd ever heard before, somewhere between a squeal, a scream, and a moan. I began eating her ass in earnest, while, reaching around her leg, rubbing her clit with my thumb. This set off a new series of orgasms, and, I had to hold her hips to keep them still. I fucked her ass.