” Fiona said, “I am going to have a real problem on Monday when I go back to work. People filing for divorce because they said the wrong thing, or...did the wrong thing. It brings up the question of wrong in whose eyes? The Church or the Community or the expectation that has been drummed into us. That would have also included me up until yesterday!” She was having an internal struggle of profession and belief. “Until yesterday it was easy for me to see what’s right and support the client. Now I. "Do you have someone to help you with that?" I asked?"No, he hasnt wanted to touch me since i started to put on weight" she said.I half turned on my seat and put my hand on her leg, "I can help you with that" I said, she looked away, but didnt brush my hands away.I placed my hand under her skirt, and she continued to look away."I assume that you dont live too far away" I said as my hand moved slowly up her leg.She turned to face me "I live in Beech Rod, do you know it?" she said, parting her. I would see him in the park with his grandchildren when I'd take the Laurens out for a day. He always waved and invited my kids to join his. We'd sit on the bench and talk about football, the stock market, the weather or the political situation in Western Europe. Rarely would a word about work or the legal community pass our lips.The only real conversation we had on local jurisprudence revolved around the man elected as county prosecutor in a special election."He's an idiot," Al told me. "By. Jaise hi mom laeti bhupi bola uffff aunti aapke latenay se aapki gand itni tight ho gaye hai ki lund bahar nahin kich raha mom boli zor se keecho aur firZor se dhaka maaro tera lund accha gissaey ga aur tumahari lund fasane ki hasarat bhi poori ho jayegee….Bhupi ne apna lund mom ke tunnel se bahar nikala aur us pe acchi tarah se apni thook laga key fir mom ke peeche ghusa diya…mom siskayeen le rahi thi … ooon oomm hmmmm aur bhupi bhi anand le raha thaBhupi : Aunti uncle bhi aapki gaand maarte.