Grabbing my coat, I went out into the rain, got in my restored ’56 Chevy Belaire, and headed east across town. The old neighborhood was still alive ...t 8:00PM. I saw the house. Lights were on in the living room. Somebody was home. Winnie? Or, had she sold the place? Did I have the guts to find out? Well, nothing ventured nothing gained. I got out and walked hesitantly toward my goal. What the hell, at worst all she could do, if it was her, was tell me to get lost. I smiled. Of course if she were. “Greetings. You are Kiria, Cure David’s daughter?” she questioned.“I am indeed, Voice of Truth Aramissa,” I replied politely.“We have met, though only briefly, so I doubt you’d remember. Oh, and please call me Aramissa,” she smiled.“We have?”“Yes, at the Hegemony/Imperial peace talks.”“Oh gosh, you’re right. I don’t recall much of that at all.”“You appeared to spend much of it chasing your brother,” Aramissa laughed.“That I do remember,” I grinned.“You appeared to be having a lot more fun than. My couch was drenched with her juices. Jesse soon pulled out and shot his cum onto her big belly. She caressed her titties as he climbed off of the couch. I climbed between her legs and started fucking her pussy. Our thighs slapped each other's as I fucked her. I tried to get my dick as deep as I possibly could. She grabbed Jesse's dick and he fucked her hand. I squeezed her boobs and she massaged her clit with her free hand. soon she had another orgasm. Her body shook as she squirted her. Obviously, I have no control over your thoughts.”Smirking, the defendant said, “In that case, Judge, I think you’re a son of a b ... ch!”There is a truck driver who whenever he sees a lawyer walking down the street, he always swerves to hit him. One day he sees a priest on the side of the road looking for a ride and so the truck driver picks him up.While they were driving, the driver sees a lawyer, and swerves to hit him. But then he remembered he had a priest in the truck, so he swerved back.