My head was fuzzy, my body was exhausted, but the sound was unmistakably sexual. Very faint, very distant, but definitely someone fucking, somebody so...ewhere in the house.Charlotte was right there beside me, sleeping soundly.Who else was in the house? Mick and Janine? No. They'd gone home while I was out driving Sheila. There was only...Amy!I swung my legs off the bed, feeling stiff and sore all over my body, like I'd been beaten up. I felt old, tired, drained. Well, what did I expect in a week. The rules of evidence required that the People and the Defense complete their discovery exchange no later than 30 days prior to the start of the trial. Both sides met the deadline, otherwise there could have been sanctions. Perhaps even a continuance.Unfortunately for us, we had nothing new to introduce at the trial itself. I would testify about the possible purchase of a knife in Alabama. But we didn’t have any actual knives to enter into evidence.Hilary had gone over the questions Ned would. Her face was sweet and she had dimples that showed almost all the time because she was usually smiling. Her sweater was looser and things didn’t look as pronounced as torpedo-tits on the other side of me. She was friendly and didn’t mind at all being shoved to the seat between Fay and me.I took a deep breath and stretched like I needed to yawn only I didn’t pull my arm back. I let it rest along the back of our chairs, which was a task because they are so high and my arm slipped down onto her. "thudthud"Ow, ow, christ, don't put me in the hospital. You are such a clod. Ow, fuck." I don't care, slut. Look at my dick. Just as hard as when we started. Not bad for a fifty year old. You're keeping me young. A pity if it kills you. But I'll just find another one, better than you, if it comes to that."thud"Ow. Your cock? ... is pathetic. Don't make me laugh. If that's all this is about, some kind of fountain of youth for a limp wick, I might as well go home." Damn, we forgot to give you a.