I asked her. "Why me? DidI do something wrong." And she answered, "The charge is drunk anddisorderly, but that's for the judge to decide on Monday."I ...as really confused, and still hung-over; but had enough sense to askabout an attorney. She told me a public defender would speak with meMonday morning before I saw the judge but mentioned there was anotherattorney on call if I wanted to talk to her. "She'll give you about anhour free, and then charge you. Might be a good idea to talk to. We discussed prices and dates and came to an agreement, and she texted me her address. The next week, on a Saturday night, me and my friend both turned up to a modern-looking suburban house on an estate in town, after hitting the gym and the sunbeds in preparation. We were let in and shown down the hall into the Kitchen where the hostess showed us a table full of drinks she wanted us to serve to the 20 odd women she had in her lounge. Me and my friend had planned this night properly as we were. Kate's eyes were wide open now. He had made his intentions known. Closing her fingers around his shaft, she was pleasantly surprised to feel how thick he was.“Is this what you want?” she whispered.Danny placed his hand on top of hers, pushing himself up harder against her palm. She smiled. He wanted her.Unzipping his fly, she reached inside and pulled his cock out of his boxers. The helmet was dark red and leaking pre cum already. Unable to wrap her fingers all the way around his shaft, Kate. With over 100 km/h we blaze past the 'Camarque'.Saskia seeks her hot & interesting inspiration from the half-wild herds of small strong white horses.Saskia starts seductively, thanking me once more for the tasty tribute story playing there, recently.Saskia keeps me well awake with an enormous hard-on in the tent below my belly, by quoting me.Saskia keeps me warm & wanton for her seductive sexy suggestion: We can love and ride roughly.Saskia proposes in fact to divert from our original travel.