O’Connor asked permission to approach the witness before he strode across the courtroom. He spoke softly to Michelle and said: ‘I know this is goi...g to be difficult but I need to ask you some very personal questions. Is that alright with you Ms. Liu?’ The court reporter looked to the judge and indicated that she could not hear the question. The judge asked Mr. O’Connor to repeat the question so that it could be heard. That was a courtroom tactic which James O’Connor had used at crucial moments.. "We began moving together in a perfect rhythm, each forward thrust of mine was met by mum pushing herself back at me. Her hands scrabbled at my buttocks, gripping them and pulling me deeper if that were possible, she licked her juices from my face, and we shared them along with our saliva."Talk to me Danny." she hissed into my mouth. "Tell me what you're doing to me." I'm fucking you mum." I breathed, "My cock's right up your cunt." Yes darling." she writhed beneath me and wrapped her legs. Crossing quickly to her chamber, he raised his hand to knock, and stopped. What the hell had gotten into him? It was late, and she was likely asleep, especially if she were truly ill. Feeling like a cad, he turned away and strode to his chamber down the hall. He opened the door and closed it quietly, not wanting to wake up the Lady Rose down the hall. Stripping down, he crawled into bed and prepared himself for a night of restlessness. ~~~~~~~~~ I sat in a the chair I pulled to the window,. I don’t even know if I would be classed as Bisexual. But the beauty of the world these days is it seems you can be anything you want to be. On the whole, I sometimes find my fellow man fairly unpleasant, smelly, obnoxious, and boorish. The male ego, I think, is what I can find singularly unattractive. I’d rather spend time with women than men as a rule. But, as I’ve said to Mrs M on one of the many occasions we’ve chatted about sex and sexuality (which usually ends up going from theory to.