I like Jen’s Mum.”“My wife you mean?”Lucy nodded.“Well maybe I’ll have to have a chat with you about it some more, but I’d better let yo... go before Jen comes looking for you again.”Lucy stood,“You’re not going to tell anyone are you?”I took a step forward and looked down at Lucy’s groin. She had a thin strip of blond pubic hair going up a couple of inches from her pussy, but apart from that she was completely bald and it was a sight that had my cock twitching in my pants. I looked back up into. She had on a sleeveless summer blouse that was unbuttoned to the waistband of her skirt. The bra straps had been pushed off her shoulders exposing them. They weren’t large or firm, but as I reached over and cupped one in my hand I found it fit nicely in my palm. My thumb found her nipple and it was small, about the size of a baby pea, but very hard. Looking behind her I could see, who I assumed to be her husband, was a large well-built gentleman. He held her waist and his hands and forearms. Is it all right if he observes for a little while?" No problem," Maria said, smiling at Richard.On the way back up to the control room, Richard gave in to the question nagging in his head."So does a change like that make a big difference in the sound?" he asked.Dave laughed. "A big difference? No. But a difference? Yes. It's pretty easy to make a good recording. Not as easy to make a great recording. A subtle recording."Richard understood the principle, but still didn't believe moving the. Victor was slightly flustered; obviously she required more of his influence. He gazed at her allowing his thought to concentrate on how honest he was, and good natured, he'd show the cunt just what a good guy he was, he had pictures of her suspended from the ceiling with her legs parted and him holding a whip ready to cut her skin, but he gathered himself and continued."You've been told by the prosecution that I have murdered these people for monetary gain, that I would kill my own brother,".