"At the jail," I answered."You need to get your ass back here," my paralegal ordered me. "Judge Castille has been waiting for you since eight o'clock.... Why?" I wondered. "There was nothing on the schedule."Michelle was silent. It dawned on me that word of the prosecution's conduct had spread through the courthouse."Michelle?" I asked. "Was there something on the schedule I was unaware of?" Uh, no," she answered hesitantly. "This is something that came up this morning. I don't know why but he's. You stir, barely.I gently reach over to my nightstand and grab a scarf and the vibrating cock ring and plug that you got while deployed from the sexy toys drawer. I move my hand back to your hips and place my hand on your waist and begin to kiss the back of your shoulders and along the back of your neck. As I move up your neckline I whisper in your ear “Good morning mister. I know you’re awake … don’t mind me, I’m just going to put this scarf over your eyes and enjoy myself.” You breathe in but. Everything seemed wierd. I asked her what it was in her hand. She said just a remote. But she kept clicking it. Then she would squirm even more. By now the food was done. And for whatever reason my cock would not go down. She kept snickering about it. We go in and take the food in. I noticed her leg was wet like she spilled her beer. I asked if she needed a towel but she declined. I noticed her shorts were so wet I couldn't keep my eyes off of them. I asked her about it she just asked if I. We headed back to Hartranft together. I studied my Psych for Wednesday's class before dinner time. I met Kelly downstairs in Pollock Commons before dinnertime. Bev Umble, Christian, Bev's roommate Cindy, Kelly, Kelly's roommate Jen, Jen's boyfriend Alan and I headed upstairs for dinner.Kelly and I continued our 'getting to know you' discussions through dinner. I enjoyed the more genteel company of this meal compared the coarser dinner conversation that occurred when I ate just with jocks.Kelly.