While Mark began talking to his colleagues Julia grabbed another drink to calm her nerves. She kept her mind on what she was going to say, down to wha... gestures and tone of voice she wanted to use. Before long she saw her opportunity: Mark had left the columnist he was speaking with and was headed towards the bar, so Julia quickly started walking in the same direction. ‘Hi Mark! Having a good evening?’ Julia tried to keep her voice steady, but her heart was beating faster by the second. ‘Best. When they got to his house, he led Biff up to his computer room where he turned on the Web cam, setting it to record everything that was happening. For good measure, since it had taken him some time to get Biff home, he gave the other man another spray in the face, keeping the scent in his nostrils. ‘Get undressed Biff,’ he ordered, pulling off his own clothes at the same time… grinning he could already feel himself getting hard. Not because he was gay or Biff turned him on… but the thought. Her breathing was almost back to normal. Her hip was still sore and she was getting used to the crutches. She is getting around pretty well while keeping weight off her foot.It had been 2 months since the shooting, when one day, Melinda called me from the bedroom. I walked in and she was laying on the bed. She was totally nude except for her cast with the toes of her good foot pointed at me.She said, “Robbie, I need you in me.”I looked at her. She had put on make up, her finger and toenails. Do your best but don't expect to win. I'll send one of the junior clerks in with coffee." After asking how I liked my coffee he was gone.If I expected to be left alone to read the briefs and understand them, I was wrong. Interruptions were endemic. As juniors and barristers came in they all made their way to welcome me and then elicit as much background as possible. The Silks did not bother as they; it would seem inhabited a different world. The only times I had conversation with them was when.