Barrister: Again not exclusively but more often appearing forprosecution or defence in higher courts, or legal opinions (only) onpotential outcomes.MY...MISUNDERSTOOD HUSBANDDear ElizabethYou have asked me many times to tell you what happened to your brotherVictor, I'll do my best, although I don't really know why I would actlike that to my husband. I can only start at the beginning and finishat the end, do my best to give you my thoughts in addition to events andbe as honest as possible.As you. Nothing to cover myself with but my hands and being erect they didnt cover much.i said "im sorry i didnt think anyone was home over there...wait,let me put something on" with my voice cracking from embarrassment.she said"no need to,im ok with it".i said "no,i dont want to offend you more than i already have..i'll run inside and get some shorts" and then she assured me it was ok and said"i saw u naked alot when i was younger" and went on to say "my gf's and i saw you by accident one day and. As we stepped into a room, alarm bells should have been ringing in my head, it was just a normal room with a little sofa, writing table and the omnipresent king size bed. Somehow I still foolishly believe that we were here strictly for dinner showing my naivet?. M handed me the room service menu and M placed the dinner order after my selection. M then went to the mini bar and got us each a soft drink as both of us did not consume liquor of any form. We made some idle talk and very soon the food. "Oh... my..." she said, her eyes darting, then practically shoving me in mid-afterglow off of her. "My boss... oh no, I'm gonna get fired..." What?" I stammered. She stood frantic, and I laid back onto the bench,my breasts shifting across my ribs."I'm on the clock right now, I can't be... you know...!" The expressioncould only be described as petrified."I'm... uhh..." I didn't know what to say. I looked down at myself, my chestproudly up and one silky-smooth leg bent at the knee on the.