Once I got done with business, I knew that I needed to shower and get some food to be a good base for alcohol consumption, as I needed to remember tha... I had to work the following day too.I asked my wife what she wanted to eat, and she suggested that we keep it simple and go back down to the hotel restaurant, which was fine with me, as I think she was hoping to run into the same waiter that she was flirting with. So I grabbed a quick shower and put on some fresh clothes, and as we headed down. That man was Vladimir Illyich Boruskiev.Then she rested the prosecution.Summers’ defense was tepid, at best. One reason he had been trying to get everything thrown out was because he didn’t really have a defense against the prosecution’s evidence.He produced a witness who had a Russian name, and who spoke heavily accented English. This witness testified that a man named Boris Antonov was the actual mastermind of this illegal smuggling enterprise, and said that Mr. Antonov did it all without the. “Evening guys, are you enjoying the game?” she smiled.“Enjoying watching you babe” came the response from one of them, while the others sniggered.“ow good, I love an audience, lets see if you can enjoy it a little more”Lisa knocked the ball over the net at Kerry and told her it was her serve, while she bent down in her “return” position. Bent over at the hips, showing off her long sexy legs. She looked so cute in her Tennis costume. White ankle socks, short white skirt and thin white tennis. "How was that for a mom?" I asked my son in a bragging voice."Mom, your boob is hanging out!" he said as he pointed to my exposed breast."So what, it's just a boob and you've seen them before." I replied."I know I have, I'm just saying Mom." he quickly said as he continued to look."Then what's the problem?" I asked "If you keep looking I'll just take my top off, it's too big anyways." That's up to you Mom." he said still looking at my exposed breast."I bet you won't!" Erik shouted at me.Right.