"Gary. You startled me," Nancy exclaimed, "You're home. Don't tell me you lost your job. What happened, Gary?" What happened is I quit," I answered as...I handed her the flowers, "It's more important that I'm home with my wife." Oh, Gary. Flowers! I can't remember the last time you bought me flowers. How sweet."The truth was, I couldn't remember the last time I bought my wife flowers either. The other thing I couldn't remember was the last time I saw Nancy's eyes light up like they did when I. ”“No need to apologize. It was a quite a view,” the guest teased.“Hey now! That’s my son. And, they’re jailbait!”“I’m k**ding, Ro!”“I know, girl.”Upstairs, Ty asked, “Is that the girl we’re recordin’?”“Yeah, nigga! That’s her,” Coree shared.“Damn! She bad!”“Mane, calm down. She ain’t got time for yo’ busted ass.”“Nigga please. I would tap that ass.”“You’d fuck a lampshade. Let’s go get something to eat.”The guys came back a few moments later now wearing sweatpants. Coree pulled out some. 'Roma felt her ass being gently spanked, just as she loved it.'Sir, now that you know me well enough to spank my ass, please call me Roma!''No Miss Jones, I am your headmaster, and as you are married, you will not become my wife. Therefore no affectionate names.''Please Sir, rip my panties off, I will not forget again.'Roma's panties disappeared. Roma was lifted onto the desk and her legs spread. She was kissed up her thighs, licked up to her clit, and soon her hands were holding Sir's head as. The judge was similarly labelled and we went through a list until I found one that was ethical enough to keep his mouth shut.Bloomfield spilled everything he knew and this was used to obtain all the arrest warrants as well as the searches of their property. Since this was so wide ranging I asked, "Why not take our judge with us. If something unexpected crops up and we need to get into their office fast, we've got the paperwork available. A camera crew would also present evidence. This can be a.