." She sat and manipulated the mouse. "Ah -- here's my case..." Her gaze switched between the screen and her steno pad.Then, she put away her marker a...d closed her notepad. "Thank you for letting me use your notebook computer," she said. "I was dreading having to read that case in Lexis, but this made it easier than reading the books."Brian shut down the laptop, slipped it into its case and held it to her. "It's yours, Debra." Mine?" She regarded his face. "Oh, Brian -- I couldn't." I bought. Her platinum-blonde-wigged head withglistening hot-pink lips wrapped around the base of a penis gag is cockedto the left, held this way by the thick white rope stretched taughtbetween the doll's neck and the hook in the sealing. The doll pushes upoff her toes, raising her body to give the rope a bit of slack to take abreath and sinks onto a black, ribbed, glistening with the lubricantconical dildo, mounted on a shiny metal pole between doll's shaking legs,disappearing inside her, just behind. I was in heaven as we chatted her name was Kris (real name Carol) and she was one of Charlies Angels. I laughed and she looked quizzically at me till I told her she was about to be a devil later with me! Each of the couples were to pick a sealed envelope which would reveal the murderers. They were not to show anyone else. Our envelope held an A4 sheet of paper with some business cards in. The A4 paper just said murderers! The business cards, which we were to give our victim said simply you have. Mom's elbow was leaning on the arm of the couch, distributing her weight on her right thigh so she could tuck her feet up beside her. Strangely, I noticed that Mom's feet were clean on the bottom even though her feet were bare. I was content to simply look at her.Dad's sudden snore jarred me from my thoughts. I got up and held my hand out to Mom."Come on, it's time to practice," I said in response to her questioning eyes. Mom shook her head, returning to her book.I tugged Mom's hand. "Come on.