Another subtle hint, then one not so subtle, “Night, Ceese.” Cesar’s reply was slow to come and hesitant. Carl almost missed it, “Cool, ese �... night.” Carl didn’t have as much trouble getting to sleep as he had thought. Between the softness of the bed, and the warmth, he forgot Cesar lying right next to him. He forgot how quiet it was compared to Los Santo, and that he had lost his crew and his close friends. Slept claimed him swiftly, taking him into a deep and dreamless sleep. When Carl. I could not wait for this argument!As I walked into the kitchen, she turned and looked at me. The first thing I noticed was not the expression on her face. The first thing I noticed was that she was NOT wearing my shorts or my shirt. Then, I noticed her expression - one of disbelief and laughter. "What the hell are you doing in my clothes?" she asked."Well, I wanted you to know what it's like! And I'm sure it pisses you off as much as it does me!" I said. I couldn't believe the idiot I had made. " The bailiff handed the judge a folder full. She pushed her reading glasses up and reviewed the case file, memorizing the particulars and looking at the petitions. "This is quite unprecedented. There is no opposition. Miss O'Neal, no relation, approach the bench."Phoebe said, "Yes, your honor, ma'am." She went before the judge and curtseyed. It was all Judge Carter could do not to laugh. The previous case had been a vicious child custody battle between divorced parents fighting hammer and tong. She stood up and commanded me to pull up her panties and jeans. “Follow me” she said as she tug on the rope wrapped around my cock and balls. I was beginning to rise when she stop me “no no, in my presses bitches walk on all fours” and she pointed at the floor. I got on all fours and followed her, I couldn’t stop looking at her perfect ass on the way up the stairs. Whit all I had done, I was so excited, I felt like I loved her so much, and the idea of serving her for the rest of my life felt.