This infuriated him and he quickly pulled her up into a sitting position. He stood over her, and grabbing her hair again lifted her face up to look a... him. She had tears in her eyes. He put his hand between her legs and pulled it out again and wiped her pussy juice down one side of her face. ‘Why are you crying’? He asked. ‘You love this and here is the proof. Look! Your saturating the sheets you’re so wet’. He was getting frustrated with her pettiness. ‘When I tell you I want to see. After I'd been taken out of the sparring rotation due to my wandering mind, I'd come over to the punching bags, intent on purging my frustrations on something safe."Well," he said, touching one of the many tears and splits that riddled the bag. "I hope it helped." I stuttered an apology and an offer to replace it but he waved it off. "We have plenty in storage. Talon's none too easy on the equipment, either." I flinched, but he didn't notice, having returned to the rest of the class.A wee had. I was asked to provide my counterpoint as lead prosecutor on the case (for a few short weeks). And I think that some of the points about the case do need to be raised, as we reflect on what really happened to us, and our society during that era. Even today, there are some valid questions. If they should have been brought up in a Criminal case, I am not sure.Background and perspectiveThere is no doubt that the Findley case had more press and raised more emotions then any other prosecution in. Stripping off, we got on the bed. Taylor turned around and murmured, "Put it in my ass and hold me spoon-style, Joe. Fuck me slow. Fill my ass!"I eased into her ass as we lay together with me behind her fondling her tits and holding her tightly to me. She had one hand around mine to hold me tight to her as we fucked and used the other to work her clit. I had still not lost my load after over a half hour when the door quietly opened and then closed. Rachel came in and stood before us naked as.