"I hate my stomach," she said. 'What stomach?' I thought to myself. "You look beautiful," I said. "You think?" "Yes. You look very sexy." 'Why did I h...ve to use the word sexy? She's Jake's wife.' I thought. "I mean, you look great," I tried to correct myself. I could see her smile in the monitor. She rested more against me plunging her boobs around my neck. I could feel them pressing against my skin. The video and the feeling of her big tits pressed against the back of my neck were only adding. " Mr. Brown replied."So ordered. Are there any other motions at this time?" the judge inquired."Since the charges could carry a penalty in excess of two years enslavement, defense moves at this time for the case to be transferred to a judicial branch court where defendant shall be entitled to trial by jury, your honor." The people object your honor. Defendant is a common prostitute and she has confessed. We hardly think the case merits a jury trial!" I will defer my ruling on the transfer. Dad nodded, went to the microphone, and called for quit.When the roar died down, Dad said, "I have someone that would like to address the meeting."Dad stepped aside without introducing the girl."Thank you, Supernatant Phelps. I don't know how many of you know me, but I think most of you know what happened to me four years ago. I'm Lorie Clements, the girl that was raped by the Baxter brothers."The crowd went dead still. The only thing I could hear was my own breathing. I felt JR's hand tighten. ’ ‘It was good, but it didn’t last. We went our own ways, both got married,kept in touch with Christmas cards, that sort of thing.’Again she stopped, still seemingly uncertain, needing reassurance. I said, ‘And now Billy is back in your life?’ It was the only logical conclusion.‘Yes, up to a point. She’s taken to asking if she can visit. Just for a week-end. Every few months. No more.’‘But you are back where you were and it’s still good?’‘Yes.’‘So you feel perhaps the time has come to part.