He rose now to make his own closing speech."You know, as a teacher I'm used to marking lots and lots of coursework and homework. I've lost track of ho... often I've written 'evidence?' in the margin of such work in red ink, questioning a pupil on the basis for their answer."I'm afraid that I would have to write that same question again and again across the entirety of the prosecution's case here."Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I've asked you before to ignore Mr MacMillan's smoke and mirrors. I had swallowed an entire load of my own by cumming in a glass and chugging it down quickly before losing that horniness. But I was past that now and wasn't sure I could do that. I kept it up and his groans began to really increase. At that I tasted some saltiness and thought "We're getting close. He has some pre". I swallowed that to clear the way and the saltiness was still there so I swallowed again. It was becoming more and saltier and thicker and I thought, "Boy, I never have pre like. Exams k bad mai khali tha karny ko kuch nhi to ghar pr rehta and mummy k sath time spend karta yaphir frends k sath ghumta kyunki pta tha du me admission hoga nhi to correspondence se he bcom karunga to sab to thik chl raha tha mgr raat ko akele neend nhi ati thi to mainy mummy se kaha to woh and dad bole k mummy tere room me so jaygi and is trah mummy mere room me sone lagi raat ko mummy gown ya suit me he soti and jab tak nahi soty hum apas me baaty karty and is wajh se mai mummy k aur close. Her baby, Connie, had come home from school. The value of the presents she had gotten had not mattered. Most important to her was the look of love she could read in John’s face and the joy of the love she felt for him and her family. She missed Charley, but his phone call from Afghanistan on Christmas Eve had lit her eyes with joy. She had felt too much happiness to see the pain in John’s eyes when she opened his present. For the first time, he had not shared his feelings with her..