Rebecca’s father had been stripped of his qualifications by the Georgia Bar Association and was currently serving a two-year sentence in a low-secur...ty federal prison. He’d plea bargained, turning states evidence against the rest of the conspirators. Rebecca’s mother, Rachael, had decided she’d had enough, and was in the process of divorcing Conrad. She was staying with us for the next couple of months, completely spoiling her grandchildren.Roger is looking at a minimum of ten years behind. Stacey wiped her tender lips clean. Damn him! Why did it have to be Michael? She'd just about known him her whole life, and he was one of her best friends. She could talk to Michael about anything. She could share anything with him. Okay, after last night, make that everything. She groaned.Why did he have to be some kind of hot lover? He was incredible. What woman wouldn't want a lover as skilled as Michael? Why did it have to be him? She dropped the sodden tissues in the bowl and walk slowly. I went down her legs, kissing her thighs, pussy over her panties and licking her ankles. “Oh Karan, wow!” was all she could exclaim. I came up.She pulled her bra down, and I unhooked it from behind. There they were an absolute delight to my eyes. Perfectly round breasts, with small brown nipples hard and ready to be licked. I looked into her eyes, placed my mouth over the right one and held the left one.I alternated licking, sucking, and biting them for a good 5 minutes without breaking off our. ’ ‘I don’t think I’ve ever done ‘moral turpitude’ with anyone, she said thoughtfully. But I’m not sure, because they didn’t discuss ‘moral turpitude’ in my health class.’ She thought about it for a minute more. ‘If I want to do it, is it still ‘moral turpitude’?’ ‘Um, I’m not sure, but between a professor and a student, they would probably think so.’ ‘Too bad,’ she said, with an impish little smile. ‘I was going to ask you to show me how to do ‘moral turpitude’, but I don’t want to get you.