I grabbed her little foot and started massaging it. "Oh lord, I just wanted company, but wow. This is service!" I moved her to the stool putting a pi...low behind her head seeing more of her swollen breasts as I sat in front of her on the couch putting her feet in my lap as I started massaging them. She moaned and raised her arms putting her hands behind her head to see me. This exposed her bright pink nipples so I reached up grabbing her shirt above each nipple sliding my fingers across them. I left the house a little early so I would be able to watch her walk around and get ready for work. She always leaves the door open so I can come in freely."Hello?" I said walking into her house"I'll be with you in just a minute." She yelled from upstairs."That's okay. I can wait." "Wow you're here early," she said peaking around a wall corner "come on upstairs,the k**s will be home in a little while"I slowly walked up the stairs looking at the ground and trying not to seem to anxious to come. I gave her another dozen or so hard hand spanks over her bottom and thighs and watched her bottom cheeks part ever wider and with increasing abandon. Her vagina was by now wide open and exuding fluid which was running onto my own naked thighs. Her bottom and thighs were hot to touch and crimson in colour. My cock was fully erect, rampant and oozing pre-cum. There was a solid looking armchair in the study and I stood up and led her over to it. I made her kneel up with one knee on each arm with. They had him on murder, cold. But they wanted him on child molestation too. But she didn't take their bait.Her father's attorneys also wanted her cooperation. They wanted her to say that the victim, Dennis Milsing, had raped her, and that her dad had found out and gone berserk. They wanted to use this story, to use her, as some basis for an insanity plea. She had no interest in that deal though, either.The prosecutors had managed to put together only pieces of the larger truth. They could prove.