I started by the short summary carefully formatted in a way to help me picking the essentials, written by Barbara, my assistant for ever.Case 2005. Sc...eduled for May 21 at 9:00. Jane Wood, 29, housewife, married to Robert Wood, a doctor. No children. Caught shoplifting in the lingerie department of Monk&Sparrow, a department story in Gallery mall. A note from the manager informed that it was the third time Mrs. Wood was caught doing the same in their department store, but in different malls.. Trim and...got that perfect dirty blonde hair...and those perky budding tits that yeah wow okay this is really fucked up.I, uh...Hm.After I did a little moral tug of war in my head I soon decided to deal with these intrusive feelings and libido that night, and once my head was clear and my other head was limp and content, I'd make sure these thoughts never entered my mind again. I thought it was morally fucked but I needed to get out of this rut and this seemed the only way to do it. Yeah, as. She stood there in just her bra and a slip over her panties. Her bra was cream colored as was the slip. Without saying a word she hooked her fingers in the slip and pushed it off her hips. Her panties were cream colored as well, and I could see the outline of her mound as they cradled her."Paul, do you think we could go into your room?"I didn't speak, just took her hand and led her to my bedroom. Our home was tiny, a single story wood frame house. It wasn't a shanty but it was no palace.When we. " I said to myself."James." Lisa yelled from where she was tinkering with my new computer, "who's your computer guy?"I named the shop, "Why?" I asked."Well, he didn't rip you off," she said, "but he could have done better."I wrote down the address and sketched a map to the shop."have him call me if necessary." I said. "It wont hurt to think about new equipment for the network while you're at it." Budget?" she asked, while wrestling the computer to the stairs.I had to stop and think for a.