I silently closed the gate and crouched down so as not to be seen. Nancy dropped the dress to the floor then ran her hands over her breasts before slo...wly stepping out of the slip. I could no longer feel the icy wind as my mouth hung open. Deliberately not looking out of the window Nancy raised her hands behind her back and fumbled with her bra fastener. At 14 I'd had my own problems opening bras so sympathised with her dilemma but she soon unbuckled the hooks and held the bra against her. Fixing her sultry and innocuous stare in my direction,keeping her long legs together as she runs her own feet up and over her sleek toned legs and calf muscles slowly,i did notice that she had her favourite candy pink nail gloss on and this was a dead give away that she had been planing this scenario,escapade all day weather i was home early or late.Her hands and fingers were now tracing up and down her legs,rolling one of her stockings of and tossing it my way,i caught it one handed and took. The world is fucked up and we need to sort it out. Now if I can focus on this then so can you ... I mean this hasn't just happened to you."Charles' mouth opened and then it closed. He looked at Connie and she looked back, angrily. Charles looked down at his feet and felt awkward again. Then he looked up and noticed a tear running down Connie's cheek. He felt like a heel. Connie brushed the tear away with the sleeve of his 'hoodie'."Sorry, again," Charles said softly. "I forgot about you and. However, Mr Hardy had warned me they may try this and he told me how to deal with it, thus my late re-entry into the witness box. I enter the box and prepare to speak.Looking directly at the attorneys for the defense I say, “It’s clear to me the counselors for the defense have relied very heavily on the information provided to them by their client and they’ve done so without doing much to verify the information for themselves. Essentially, the case comes down to the video evidence from our two.