Fast forward to last friday; Phone rings, it's Linda, Hi Linda! Whats up? Ty....I need a favor, a big one. Well, at this point, I am interested. Linda...and my wife have cooked up some doozy situations which really twist my nipples! I am all ears Linny!Ty, remember Sandra (of course I do:), why yes Linda.......you forced me to cum on her almost a hundred times. Linda, trying to work me up a bit, says......yeah, wanna meet her daughter??? She is GORGEOUS! And even better she wants to pay you more. She was still there and still playing with herself, but now her eyes were wide in amazement and her other hand was over her mouth as though trying to stifle a gasp. I also noticed the window was now open, when it was closed earlier, so it looked as though she was keen to hear what was happening rather than just watch. This was becoming increasingly interesting! We went inside to clean up, and showered together like a loving couple before calling it a night. I knew I was wondering what tomorrow. Beth was thirty-five but looked much younger due to her work out regimen that included daily jog around the neighborhood. She always sported obscenely short running shorts and a tight-fitting sports bra, but at times, she wore a black spandex one-piece bodysuit that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Every horndog guy in the hood probably wanted to get to know her.I didn’t know Beth on a personal level, although we had crossed paths at the neighborhood grocery on several occasions and then. I've known Mr. Bradley since he was a youngster, too. He's lazy, bigoted, and he has a drinking problem. He can't build a normal relationship with anyone, and his law practice is one of the worst in the entire state. Not to mention he cheated on his wife with three different women. One of them was your wife. Yes, I know him.'The defence attorney nearly died.The judge asked both counselors to approach the bench and, in a very quiet voice, said...'If either of you idiots asks her if she knows.