CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!Julie then breathlessly spoke the first words either of them had said since her return h...me ,"Take the skirt off."Christopher, very red faced, scrambled off her lap and removed the skirt and his rock hard cock was pushing the knickers out at the front. He got back over his mothers lap. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!His arse was positively on fire and Julie momentarily stopped to roughly. My mother about had kittens, but I guess the judge had seen it all, because all he did was stare at me for a while. Then he asked me how long I’d known about this, and why I hadn’t mentioned it before. So I told him nobody - including him during the trial - had given one hoot about how I felt about things. I mean I’m not a hostile person at all, but that’s what the stupid prosecutor called me. And I helped him sight in a scope before deer season last year!Anyway, Mom calmed down and she and. “Only a little,” Sara whispered, “and the bra was still unclasped,” she went on, “but it felt amazing and I couldn’t wait for him to fasten the bra as I knew that would push the pins further into my tits.” She told me that he slowly pulled the bra onto her shoulders and she could feel the pins pushing into her tits. He kissed her before moving his hands around her back and fastened the bra. “Was that more painful?” I asked. “God yes,” Sara smiled, “but it was so fucking incredible,” she. We'll have to set up an investment program for Chris. Got to have the capital growing, don't we?"He handed over the letter and I just held it in my hands. I turned it over and saw that there were some scribbles on the front and back of the envelope."What's it say, Lu?" I said, showing the envelope to her."It's got a date. Three years ago on March 1. And then there are signatures of your mom and dad," she said. "Your name is on the front." Can't he read?" Mr. Fellsmore asked. He could have asked.