There was just something special about a Cornish Hen served on a bed of wild rice surrounded by maple glazed vegetables.The current topic was having b...con and eggs for breakfast when the doorbell rang. Her father, dressed in a bathrobe, got up from his chair and headed towards the door. Her mother, dressed in a nice robe, wondered if she should head to the bedroom to change. Val, wearing her sleep shirt, wondered who would come over so early on Christmas day.Mr. Mueller opened the door to find. Someone’s cough behind him temporarily broke the silence of the courtroom. He shifted in the plain wooden chair to relieve some of the cramps in his legs that accumulated from sitting all morning and into early afternoon. A door opened from behind the judge’s stand and a short, stout man wearing a yellow robe and a black cap entered the court room. He moved over to his stand and sat down shuffling some paper in hands. After a few moments the judge opened in a scratchy voice. “Carngie Golfdan,. Excuse me she said to Mom and grandma.I think Im a bit gassy this morn.Oh I didnt hear anything Mom said. Yes but I can kind of smell something Mrs Stevens replied.I thought it was me.Oh grandma explained i just used the pot Im sorry some of the odor must have come out of the bedroom.Oh thats OK Em I thought Id had a accident Im needing the bathroom pretty soon didnt get a chance at home this morn.I will just run home and be back in a little bit.Nonsense Mrs Stevens your perfectly welcome to. “Are you finished yet?” Hayden was definitely annoyed that I had not cum as if she was waiting for that pop even though earlier the way she asked me if I was going to cum it seemed like she would have been annoyed if I came too early. I was confused because I thought by lasting a long time I was doing the right thing but now she seemed to want me off of her quickly. I felt like I was insulting her by not cumming quickly inside of her for some reason.“How long do I have?” I asked her and she.