A hand slid down my neck to my tits, a finger sliding beneath my bikini to tweak the nips. Arching my back, I pushed Ryan's head down, thrusting my ti...s in his face as he pulled the thin material aside, releasing them to the cool breeze that had sprung up. The roughness of his tongue licking at each hard nipple was making me wet, my clit throbbing with every touch. Pushing me to lie flat on my back, Ryan began to kiss he's way down my body, moving until he was kneeling between my legs. As his. “Where’s Jim?” I asked.Tammy took a step back, taking hold of my hands in hers and said, “We divorced.”I was shocked. Tammy and Jim had been together for years. “It was a mutual thing,” Tammy said. “We both wanted to go separate ways. We’re still friends, but he does his thing and I get to do mine.”Tammy proffered a wink as she let go of my hands. “Let’s catch up on things in a bit,” Tammy remarked as headed back to the kitchen.I was still in shock as I say down next to my father-in-law.“Shit. It wasn't material, and it would be prejudicial to his case."I call Fred Simms to the stand," intoned Roger Schwartz.The door bailiff opened the rear door and called, "Fred Simms!" into the hallway. A woman appeared. She was smiling, and had a clipboard in her hands. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with her blond hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a white lab coat.There was confusion until she introduced herself as Tiffany Baldridge, the technician who actually did the comparisons. "Is everything OK?" Marlowe shouted."Yes ma'am, I'm just delivering a telegram here for Mr. Milestone." Do you need anything else from me," Alexander asked."No sir, that's all I need from you. Nice place you got here!" Thank You," Alexander said."Well, I have to go I got another telegram to deliver in Statum Shores." You can get there quicker if you just cross my land down yonder and follow the trail and you're right there," Alexander said."Thank You," Harry said."Much obliged, afternoon ma'am,.