One hundred and eighty, Your Honor."I nearly fell out of my chair. Janice was a genius? My Janice? The girlwho could orgasm on command in front of a c...mera? The girl that had neveruttered an intelligent thought in my presence was a mental marvel? Itcouldn't be!"Yet you have chosen as a career being an pornographic actress," theJudge mused. "Could you explain why?" Well," Janice began, "I guess I just thought this was what was expectedof me. I mean, I was a blonde with big ti - breasts and all.. When it was over, he apologized again for not being more attentive to me at the party.“I really am sorry,” he said. “I even got you something.”He reached around into his pocket and pulled out a small box. I opened it and saw a necklace inside, which made my heart start to beat fast. This wasn’t something I ever pictured happening, in fact, I thought I’d do something like this for a girl. It reminded me again that Skylar didn’t know me as anything but a girl. He didn’t know about my past, and he. His presence alone game me a boner regardless of weather he was wearing his work clothes, mesh shorts and a T-shirt or just his towel. I knew I was doing wrong for I desired a man who not only was married but had a son and whose wife had been nothing but kind to me.At night after seeing him semi-naked, talking to him and stare at the perfection that I knew was under his garments, I would lock myself in my room and jerk-off. I thought nothing would ever happen between him and me, so I settled. The furnaces were checked and I found that they did not check on the quality of the iron they made very much. It was sometimes very hard and brittle and other times much too soft.When metal was to be poured into a large ladle, I picked up some extra copper and gauging it correctly, threw it into the empty vessel. White hot metal was poured into it and then the container was placed on a fork truck. The ladle of molten iron came to the flasks.I had found where the supplies were stored a thick.