"I'm sorry your Honor," I replied. You can't win an argument with a judge. Ever. Even if the other attorney is being an asshole, which they are well p...aid to be. Most are quite good at it.I related a couple of the encounters in the most generic and innocuous terms possible. The attorney objected. "Your Honor, he's being evasive. I think the court has a right, no a DUTY to know what went on in this illicit relationship for three months."Now it was the judge's turn to ask a question. "Are you. She heard you and immediately stilled, her frantic breathing loud in the quiet of the room. Before you tied her you told her not to speak, to make no sound. Her body was tense, flush from her exertions, her chest moving rapidly up and down causing her breasts to jiggle slightly. You reached out one hand, gloved in leather and touched her gently, stroking a finger tip over her nipple. It hardened immediately Your other hand came up suddenly, twisting into her hair and you tugged her head back to. Who could have thought Celia was such a hot number, I am sure her brother Tom was not aware of it; he always spoke of his sweet innocent little sister.When Celia was on the table and in front of Bipasha, Bipasha could not contain herself and pressed her nose for a short time between Celia’s legs, and probably flickering out her tongue to take a quick swipe of Celia’s pussy.Debra was taking it all in and still holding on to my cock, slowly stroking it and very likely making a wet spot in my. " I don't know. You might have to borrow Monique and Ryan's SUV to get through. That snow piled up pretty high last night."It was my turn to nod. "Okay, I'll ask him about it." I took her hand and squeezed it. She took the opportunity to kiss my hand. I let her, but when that fire started to push past her will, I pulled firmly away. "You have to hold on, please. I'll be back soon, hopefully with answers and a way to help you."She nodded again and the look in her eyes told me she would probably.