“Hmmmm,” she continued. “I bet you look good under that bathrobe.”“Yeah,” I mumbled.There was a pause.“Hey b...by,” I whispered. “Tell me what you’re wearing.”“I got a black lacy bra and some really sexy black panties on,” she answered.“Nice,” I answered. “Very nice. I bet you look hot.”She mumbled something.“If I were there with you,” I continued. “You wouldn’t have those. We talked together like we were old friends instead of being bitter legal rivals for these last six months. He seemed to bear me no hatred at all for the pain and suffering I must have caused him, let alone the terrible legal expenses he could ill afford to play to defend against my actions against him. Further, he seemed to be subtly sorry for me somehow and that pushed all of my buttons in way that they had never been pushed before by anyone.I was now just an emotional little girl instead of. Her tongue invaded his mouth and met with his. He wasted no time grabbing her tits and playing with them. They filled his huge hands. He turned her around and pressed her back to his body so he could run his hands down to her stomach and lower to her pussy. He felt under her short dress and pulled the thong aside so he could touch her pussy. It was smooth and he loved the feel of it. He then pulled her dress over her head and removed it. His cock got hard seeing the large tits and plump pussy.. “No, I’m not done, Mr. DeRizzo. That was the tame part. I think you will find that it gets much better.“So where was I? Oh, yes. I went to talk to Leanne about Julie’s slutty behavior. Your wife told me that your drinking and tyrannical nature had created an atmosphere of fear in your house and that Julie’s lack of emotional development was one of the results. We talked more about the state of your domestic affairs and I learned that Mrs. DeRizzo was lonely and unhappy and desperate for decent,.