“You already did, didn’t you? How much?”“Eighteen million with price depending on inflation ... in Croatia, inflation is adjusted weekly.” I...said.Cell phones were pretty new ... I had one. So did he. He called. The conversation was short.“Judge?”“You don’t have your checkbook out? You’re dumber than I thought.”“Let’s walk across the street and do business,” the attorney suggested.“I’ll go with,” said my lawyer. “You can write me one.”“How much are you going to cost?”“Ten percent.”“Bailiff .... It was right after I laid down the law to Susan that Saturday morning."He clicked on the icon, and the recording began.Jeri listened with genuine interest. It was all new to her, and she monitored it with her lawyer's mind, looking for key legal points. Early had heard it hundreds of times and it held no interest for him now.Jeri clicked back and replayed:"Well he was here, looking at that kitchen and later sleeping in that bed. He listened to me lie and lie and lie in two calls over two days. Again I pretended I hadn't noticed my breasts were out and carried on eating my sandwich for a couple of seconds then gave a little scream and covered them up, my face went red which Charles probably thought was from me being embarrassed, but the reality the scream and the red face was down to my slutty little pussy went into a short electric type orgasm that sent little jolts of electricity to my clitoris and nipples making my stomach feel like it had butterflies dancing around in there.My. Of course I said even though I was tired.Took a shower, got dressed, did my hair, makeup. Was wearing a pink skater skirt, black sheer sweater (red satin bra under it), white stockings with black bows at the top, black open bottom girdle with garter straps, pink ruffled panties, black pumps. Wore my short "bob cut" wig with a pink bow in it. Pink lips gloss and light blue eye makeup just like he liked. He was waiting sitting in his truck as I flashed my lights and pulled next to him turned on.