He’s going for the poor wretched widow defense.”“It works every time,” Pip said.Judge Jack looked at Sean’s mother and said, “I know the d...efendant. She has been in my courtroom before. She’s not a widow and only has two children.”“She’ll be a poor wretched widow when her husband dies,” Liam said gravely.Concerned, Judge Jack asked, “Is he ill?”“No,” Liam answered.“What about the eight extra children that don’t exist?” Judge Jack asked.“There are plans for eight more children,” Liam said.Pip. Walking in the stilettos was still a new feeling. Although awkward, it made her feel slutty and wanton. She liked that!Judy went to the counter and poured herself another cup of coffee. “Maybe I’ll add a little extra,” she thought as she reached for the Kahlua. She added a capful to her coffee.She went to the living room and ignited the gas powered fireplace. “That will help set the mood.” She thought to herself. She sat in an overstuffed chair facing the fireplace with a view of the driveway.. When she finally returned after a good twenty more minutes, he didn'tlike the look on her face, and then he noticed Kayla looking down onhim with her hair completely restyled, looking amazing."Ok, so the good news is I have a solution, and the other good news isnow you'll be occupied when I dye Kayla's hair tomorrow," said Valarie."Come on. Follow me, honey." Wait, what's the bad news then, and Kayla's dying her hair?" askedAlex, confused, getting up as all his damp gross hair just sat on. One of them were licking and sucking on her ear-lope. From the next room came the sounds of people having sex. A man was fucking the girl who had just been spanked. “I´ll fuck you, bitch” one of the women said in a deep, low voice, her mouth close to her ear, “ you have not earned a real prick yet, bitch…” A dildo of some sort, was being pressed against her rear now. A hand, holding her long, blonde hair, pulling her head back. “You only fucktoy for girl..” the other girl said, her accent.