Of course Gianna knew that that was rubbish so she had arranged for Jo to see a doctor to confirm her pregnancy and tell her it was all right to have ...sex. As Gianna told it, it was quite funny. The doctor, a typical Italian man, was quite straightforward. He couldn’t definitely confirm she was pregnant although he thought it likely but he did say that sex wasn’t a problem. Babies were quite strong at this time and not bothered by being disturbed! He said any kind of sex was OK and she needn’t. The two lawyers from the ethics committee had left Friday and now the envelope of appropriate behaviour was expanded.It was getting so bad that the Crown Attorney was almost always on his feet. The crowd was even booing the defence. The only thing I could think of was for them to get a mistrial declared and then they would try again.During the first recess I approached the Crown Attorney. "Sir, I may have a partial solution without a mistrial being called." How did you know that is what they. He was so drunk, he could barely stand up. "Baby wake up... baby, wake up. " "What is it? It's late, I was sound asleep. "I said. "Look, me and Justin had a long talk tonight, he's my best buddy in all the world you know. "His words slurring, he could just about talk. "And ya how much he likes you, baby... don't cha? " "He's always had the hots for ya. "he slurred his words. "Of anyone in the whole world, I would trust ya with, it would be him!"I was half asleep but this woke me up. "What are. I took a walk for 5 minutes to stretch my legs. I got in my car put my seat and decided that I was going to take a power nap for 30 minutes. About 10 minutes two bright headlights shine in the area from a RV, it pulls into the spot besides me, I look up and the door opens up and a guy about 50, a little pudgy, very hairy looks out wearing only tight leather shorts, it peeked my curiosity as well as my 8 inch BBC. I then see two guys from the other cars head to the RV and get in. Now I am really.