‘Louise now that you are qualified can you go into court for me tomorrow. There is a big fee earners meeting tomorrow and I really do have to be the...e.’ John asked. ‘Okay. What is the case regarding.’ She asked. ‘A drunk guy is speeding and refuses to give breath test or urine sample. We don’t really have any defence at all. He will probably get a huge fine or go to jail or both and not to mention the loss of his license. The only thing is he is very very rich and well connected, but we have no. ‘Another Coffee please,’ he said and had to give the details, Cappuccino, decaf. He wondered why decaf, and realised it was because Sally said he should drink decaf. He had no coherent thoughts as he drank the second coffee he didn’t really want. Then he knew he had to return to the office and he paid for their drinks hurriedly and almost tripped over the step as he left, feeling abused somehow. That evening when he opened the apartment door the silence was so unfamiliar he wondered. I felt the heat of his eyes on me as I took the short walk to Steve's door and disappeared inside.I'm sure for the next two hours he wondered what I was doing with Steve, he likely jacked off at least a couple times thinking of the possibilities, but when I returned home I could tell by his smile that he knew I'd been stripped, ridden hard and sent home satisfied.I slipped out of my dress and stood in just my panties, letting him take in the disheveled look of his well fucked wife. I approached. I wanted to clutch it.Zanyia, padding beside me, looked up at me. Her ears twitched. Her tail swished and swayed, brushing my leg. How would she take it? She was the reason that Kora and I had taken that final step into our incestuous relationship. Would Zanyia hate me? Would Nathalie? Ava?Would I lose them all by breaking Kora’s heart?I stared at her striding ahead. She stepped with such confidence up the hill in her pink robe. Her twin braids of blonde hair swayed down her back. She marched.