He obviously thought that only the commoners deserved to be held accountable for their misdeeds. I don’t agree and I don’t think the ordinary peop...e do either. I can’t demand thirty years, but I can demand he go to jail for a year, then five more years on parole,” I said. “The maximum is ten years for conspiracy to commit murder, so it’s a the deal of the century.”“It does sound fair. What about a civil damage trial? Is that in my future,” she asked.“Why do you care? You get paid by the hour,”. Chrissy was nowhere in sight when I returned to the house. Might as well get a bath, I thought to myself. I went up stairs and headed down the hall toward my room. As I passed Chris's room I could hear her sobbing. I stopped and peeked into her room, her door was ajar.She was on her bed with her head buried in her pillow crying. I walked in and went over to her bed and sat beside her. "Chris," I said rubbing her back in an effort to comfort her. "Chrissy, what's wrong sis?" Go away!" She said. I finished the biscuit before Lucas arrived.I had the morning news on my 15" screen TV. The TV wasn't any larger than my computer monitor. When I had people in my place, it wasn't to watch TV, I can assure you."I got your car," Lucas said from the door."Come on in, you haven't seen the place since Archer's men finished up." I suggested.Lucas took the quick tour then said, "They really did do a nice job on this old place. If I were sure Gwen wouldn't be coming back, I would rent one." And if I. It's ok. Just relax for me baby." The pain soon subsided and I felt calmer. He kissed my cheek."good girl." He then began thrusting in and out. Slowly at first but gaining speed. I clutched tightly to his shoulders, caught in the heat of passion and lust. His dick was pounding me relentlessly."Oh Aimee." he grunted"You're so god damn tight. I love it" he held me close to him as his dick pounded against my cervix. He reached his hand in between the both of us and began rubbing my clit furiously,.