It's about an overzealous police officer who will do anything to make a name for himself in a new city. It's about a resort town desperate to make sur... the tourist dollars keep flowing – even to the point of railroading an innocent man. It's about a flawed science and a theory of the crime that makes absolutely no sense." The prosecution promised to give you means, motive and opportunity against my client, Jonathan Mayfield. They gave you means, motive and opportunity for half a dozen people. It was an unthinking act and a horrible risk, and I couldn’t just decide to grant immortality to someone. Who knows? Maybe it would work, maybe it would annihilate a continent. Perhaps by the time I’m Yazadril’s age, if I reach it, I’ll be ready to apply such a spell to myself. No, not a spell, or a curse. A blessing. A blessing that restores your body, your mind, and your life from any injury, magic or mundane.” she mused.“Those are dangerous thoughts.” Yazadril stated firmly. “I will thank. Mom always wore panties under her panties hose.As she talked she turned to walk to her closet. As usual, I almost shot a load in her panties as I got a wonderful view of her beautiful nylon covered ass. The blouse only allowed me to see her nylon-covered cheeks, but I was not complaining. Mom continued to talk to me and seemed to take forever to locate a hangar for her skirt. All the time I was glad I only had to listen because I knew I could not speak as I enjoyed the view of her sexy ass,. I spread my legs while I looked at my pantyhose feet in the light. “MMMMM… Felt so fucking amazing getting fucked by Charlie in my little ass cunt. Mmmm yes!” Then I heard a voice “What the fuck dude!!!” I jumped up scared and almost fall off the table. “You got a cock ?? !! I did not just fuck a guy” I was in shock and frozen. I was so afraid of this. “I came down to get my phone and see you wanking a cock. Who are you? Your Brians girlfriend right?” “Ehmm…. Well…. Yes, and no… sorry… I meant.