My Stasson-Vebley 40/.006," she answered with breathless charm, as an electric ripple shot through the courtroom crowd. The Judge angrily called for...order in the court. "Your fingerprints were on the weapon," continued the prosecutor. "Yes," replied Wanda, batting lashes heavily painted with both mascara and guilt. "I admit it. I killed Grant Fitzgerald, and I'd do it again. He promised me the world, but never delivered. I was a simple country girl before he seduced me and stole my life.. He was as hard as a rock. It seems his cock new better than his head, where it belonged. He lay down beside her and rolled her over, so she was on top of him.“Make love to me, Willow,” he said lovingly. He didn’t want her to feel threatened by him. She’d had a nasty fright tonight, and he wanted her to feel in control.Willow looked down at him. He had never asked her that before. Willow wiggled up him, and he groaned as her legs locked around his hips, and her wet cunnie rubbed on his cock. She. .. yes" stammeredMelody "I am here to serve you both. Your every wish for my body is a wishfulfilled. Do what ever you want." She led the way into the sitting room, the men following every wiggle ofher shapely arse. Once they were seated Melody went to collect the drinks andfood. On her return Steve informed her that they would have them on the patio. "Butthe neighbours will see me dressed like this!" "So they will" was the curt reply. Out in the garden the sightof their personal maid waiting. Oh, just wondering, I responded.Just enjoying your show like I do every Sunday baby! Renee sent.Cool, love you, sweetheart! I sent back.Love you too, baby! I’m meeting up with Judy and Eric tomorrow for lunch. Have fun with your bar buddies tomorrow. Don’t drink too much! Promise me! Renee repliedI promise! I need to get back to the show! Have fun with Judy and Eric! I texted.I had to concentrate. I couldn’t let my mind lead me off to some place that I couldn’t resolve. I managed to get through.