Especially when it came to women so I knew that someone else had to be the blame. It seems that a drunk women crossed the median and hit dad head on. ...e died instantly. The state patrol delivered the news and I went into shock. They took me to the hospital and sedated me for a few days. I didn’t know up from down and I was lost. When I was discharged, the authorities sent me to my mom in Sacramento. I lived in a blur for what seemed months. I didn’t speak to anyone nor did I acknowledge them. In my age and weight range I was the best in jiu jitsu. Honestly, I always knew the extent of my skills. In my high school I had a not-so-good reputation because I loved to tussle with the opposite sex. For years I enjoyed humiliating my biggest schoolmates, picking up the most attractive and athletic. The wisest among them finished either squealing under my shoes or scared against a wall, whereas those too proud ended up in hospital. Despite my angelic face I had become a nightmare for both. She didn't really want to be here in the judge's private office, giving him oral sex, but she knew she had no alternative, and she knew this was far from all she would have to do with him.After the older man finished cumming, he told Pamela, "Now, lick me clean, Pamela, and then I want you to pull your skirt off and get any panties you've got on down and come sit on my cock and fuck me." The judge watched as Pamela licked his cock clean and then she stood in front of him. Pamela's creamy blouse. " Take your time," I said, grinning and sipping some wine.He took his time thinking and finally said, "lingerie."I smiled. "What kind?" Like, you know. The stockings and stuff. I don't know what it's called." Stockings, garters, garter belt, brazier. Lacy stuff. That sounds fun," Isaid, slyly. "Done."He nodded and smiled, "okay. Looking forward to it."I swirled my wine and said, "what about the camera" without a risinginflection to let him know that it wasn't really a question. Neither of ushad.