Pj's breath caught in her throat as you anticipated my stiff flicking tongue as my finger entered her slowly, secretly wanting me pound her harder and...deeper, wanting all at once.I rotated my hips forward so that my fingers slipped out of her opening, slipping downward through her velvet folds. Her wetness coated me, so slippery, so slick, sliding easily through your wetness as I lowered you down. "PJ, relax and bring your legs down. Bring them together and squeeze and feel between your legs.. Coming home from school on Monday, I helped Don’s fatherprepare hogs for market. Coming in the house, Bobo callsand begins to tell me how he could fill the void in mylife. I hung up.I felt good as Don and I drove to the convention. It wasthe first time we had been together in ages. The hotelwas plush, and as usual the cattleman association wentall out. Instead of being alone and dancing with myhusband, Don kept busy talking business with everyone.Although some of the men paid me. Tomas?"I saw them both consider, then nod. We sat quietly for a moment, but I knew it wouldn't last. All joking aside, they still had no reason to trust me. I hit upon an inspiration, and started unlacing my boots. I did have a few things I could use to back up my story, after all. I passed one to a confused looking Du ... Tomas, and the other to Theron. They both looked down, surprised, but I saw Tomas' face immediately go blank, a mask to cover what he was thinking. Theron still looked. Ms. Williamson was clearly the person to be contended with; Sherri was fighting for custody but only as a pretense for the money she seemed sure Jou had, and sure the court would award her.Yugi sat beside Jou. He had come across for a convention, but had been able to arrange to spend a few days with Jou. He'd worn a dark suit, but it looked rather incongruous with his wild hair. Still, Jou was glad of any moral support. Jou had an attorney, but there was nothing like having a friend with you.