Jorgarn couldn't help but roll his eyes."For the record, I will state – again – that I compelled no one to come with me," Jorgarn stated. "I invit...d no one, nor did I expect or anticipate the eagerness that those who followed me had to leave here. Your daughter and son were among the most insistent that they were going. I would have preferred that Leyota stay here, actually. But I also knew better than to try to change her mind when she had reached a decision about something. She is doing. " How's it going anyway?" I ask, referring to the trial that she's the lead defense counsel for, the trial that's been taking up almost all her time for the last month."It's almost finished ... maybe another week. Now hurry-" Are you going to win?" Of course I am! What, do you think your mom's some loser who's going to get beaten by some wet behind the ears, geek prosecutor? Now c'mon." You go ... I'll walk or get a ride." You sure?' she asks. I nod. "You won't just go back to sleep?" Maaaa!". Happy," she confessed, her voice sounding so vulnerable that all Misty could do was hold Miranda closer and gently rock them both back and forth."I love you, Miri," she repeated, not knowing what else to say as she pondered Miranda's nearly helpless condition, amazed and astounded at her own power. 'This is what "he" could have had, ' she mused with satisfaction, 'But now this pleasure I give belongs only to you, Miri... I just wish I had your eloquence so I could tell you how much I really. As he stirred the sauce with his big wooden spoon, he imagined himself stirring the juices in their pussies. Sometimes he would get hard just thinking about them. They smiled at each other when they got home from work and smelled the aroma. One, or both of them, was in for a good fucking tonight. They immediately took off their work clothes and changed into their tightest t-shirts and thinnest yoga pants so they could let Marc know they got his message. They sat around the table wondering.