"The court grants the defense motion for a mistrial," pronounced thejudge upon the defense attorney's completion of his reading. "Thecourt denies the...motion to hold the jury foreman in contempt, as wehave not been presented with positive evidence of bad faith ordishonesty. The foreman could have misremembered the instructionsrequiring jury unanimity. Bailiff, please return the jury to thecourtroom."The jury returned to the courtroom and took their places in the jurybox."Ladies and gentlemen. "Give me a hand James" he said. James looked at me - I nodded and smiled.He stood up from beside me and had to adjust his trousers over his hard-on.This was not lost on Jane "Nice to see you approve!" she whispered breathlessly.At this moment she was obscured from me by the 2 men, Marcus behind her gropping her tits and James in front. I made the decision to undo my trousers to make myself more comfy as my dick was rock hard. The sensations I felt were mixed, my heart was racing, my mouth dry. .can't..." Dawn whispered. She shook her head, sobbing. " What's wrong with me?" " Nothing, nothing at all." I said, pressing kisses to her shoulders and spine. Beneath me, Dawn reaches beneath her and back. " Please, don't move. This is so...new." She whispers as her fingers trace where our bodies joined. She cupped me lower, cradling my heavy ball sacks in her hand. These she urged forward, pressing the swollen spheres against the plump nub at the juncture of her thighs. My balls slide from. “Of course,” she replies. “I have to in order to keep up with the façade. I can’t have anything going to shit before it’s done. I call about once a month,” she chuckles awkwardly. “I even buy postcards from different places here on Earth on from the outlying colonies to send home so they believe I’m really telling the truth. I write messages on them and send them back to the company and they send them out so they arrive at home with the proper postmarks,” she says, her voice reflecting her.