" We'll do something like that, then."And so we did. The tea chased off the chill from the inside out and the little cabin heater worked from the outs...ide in. And blue eyes and red hair and a smile? Made me warm all over.She reached for her flute case. "You can get your banjo," she said. "But we're not doing anything intense. Let's just make music together and relax." Okay, we can do that," I said as I went to the locker that held the banjo. We sat at opposite ends of the settee."Gimme a D," she. I tooka string, added it to the tape holding my manhood out of sight, pulled ittight to create some "vaginal cleavage", then put my bikini on. I fluffedmy breasts and pulled the bottoms snug, then walked out of my room,through the kitchen and out to the patio. Tom was standing there,watching me as I emerged from the house. The look on his face was worththe effort, because his jaw dropped open."Damn!" he said loudly.With a smile etched on my face I walked over to the tray, poured a drink,then. I wish I could give you more time but that is the maximum time I can give you."Ken turned his rage toward the judge. "Whatever, asshole! I will appeal this joke of a verdict and I will win because it obvious you have been biased towards me from the beginning! You are just jealous because i am from a rich family and I am handsome." What Ken didn't know is there would be no appeal. His family finances weren't as strong as they used to be. His father had to mortgage the family home to pay for. "I will remain until you finish,"she said. "You have to eat everything, and drink all of the water. You areprobably dehydrated after your time in the jail." It was true - the tapwater in my jail cell was awful, and the only other drinks I had receivedwere the juice boxes. I finished my first glass of water and pouredanother.The food was excellent. I went through all of it in record time. I wantedto ask for dessert, but I figured that I should not press my luck. Afterthe last bite I turned to.