That pussy, I have waited months since we met to have it 1st, that tight pussy. I have dreamed of it to be mine and mine alone Mick. He is not in her ...ss now, look he is in her pussy, is he in there Mick, please say he is not, please!,' worried her future husband.' Well, yes and sorry, he has gone into her pussy this time my friend, but you know, maybe he won't leave his DNA there?' Mick tried to help wit this, but knew the truth.Winston suddenly spoke to her,' Fucking hell, you are fucking so. Man that had been stupid, I thought. I would have to wait to see how it played out.I drove back to the courthouse in County Seat. First I went to my office as I usually did. Also as usual Mrs. West had things which needed my attention. I approved payment for attending to some officer's uniforms. It was payment for sewing patches on, but at the same time he got to make alterations for which the county didn't pay. A deputy got uniforms one time that were the closest to his size, from then on it. Without ever talking to each other, he walks her to a public toilet and walks her into the Gent's, to the suprise of a guy stood at the urinals. He leads her into a cubicle and lock the door. He sits on the seat and unhooks Emil'y school skirt and removes it, he the pulls down her knickers and feast his eyes on Emily's shaven slit, parting it with his thumbs as he checks out her pink insides. He then gets up and tells Emily to bend over the toilet seat, parting her legs, he crouches down and. It’s taken a weight off my mind.”“Any time, Betty. Whatever I can do. Do you mind me asking if this is still going on?”“I don’t know and I don’t care. Matt and I don’t talk about it. For all I know, he might be banging some other slut. Which makes this morning all the more hurtful. If he’s fucking fat whores with floppy cunts, then why does he have to inflict himself on me? You’ve never seen him in one of his foul moods, Laura.”The last part didn’t make sense, but Betty’s distress was.