I did trust my lawyer and my PI, but I was sure that putting some pressure on them wasn’t above some ‘authorities.’ When I had managed to get mo...re or less the same information from three different sources, I considered that it was safe to return.As soon as we were in front of the judge and the social services people, it was clear that there wouldn’t be any kind of apology. One look at the social worker told me that she was absolutely sure that I was a child molester who just hadn’t gotten. "See how silly your cunt is?"The girl swallowed and panted. Her feet slid apart. Her hips rocked back and forth as if in a parody of intercourse. Her hand trembled, rattling the locker door. Her eyes shimmered, both sultry and terrified at the same time. Her mouth opened in a silent plea."It's so silly it just gets hot all by itself, and then cums when it feels like it."The girl whimpered, then moaned. She clutched at her locker door with both hands, her hips jerking as she came. Her breath. I breathed a sigh of relief, but when I looked at Nicole, I thought she might burst out laughing. Her mother seemed to find the whole episode amusing too. I struggled to get myself under control and turned to Nicole."Shall we go?" Quickly, I think," she giggled as she stepped into a pair of medium height heels. I helped her with her light jacket to ward off the cool of an October evening.We said our goodbyes, with Nicole reminding Jimmy of his bedtime and to be good.As we walked down the front. Although I suppose he was just being faithful to his wife. I remember thinking to myself at the time that I would have my revenge on him in the very near future. An opportunity presented itself to get my own back just a month later, when he and his wife were off to separate functions once again that Saturday evening. One of his siblings was crying upstairs, and I went up to see to it. On passing his slightly ajar bedroom door, I couldn’t help noticing that he was in there changing, getting.