She complained why was I not on chat for so many days she was missing me as she could not talk to me. I explained to her what the problem was and why ...I could not chat with her, after lot of explaining to her she clamed down and said her days were very dull as she could find happiness in life as our chat made her happy and feel young again. I told her that she was not that old. She laughed at this, Suddenly she started crying I felt very bad and asked her whether I had offended her in any way.. It was time. ‘Only those who know your heart,’ my mother answered, ‘none that look down upon it.’ ‘It is time to be a prince.’ I looked at my father as I spoke. I saw pride in his eyes. It would have to be enough. ‘I have a bride and the kingdom has an alliance. Our ancestors deserve no less.’ I felt taller. My parents were allowing me an honorable way to deal with the impossible. It would have to be enough. There was no other choice. ‘We make hard choices,’ my father spoke to me as an equal,. I said that I was hoping for sexy not attractive! I placed a hand on my thigh and said "But this is better." I eased my skirt higher to show the stocking tops and suspenders, giving Greg a smile. "Well, keep going," my husband said, so I tugged the skirt up until all could see my a****l skin print panties which were very brief and tightly pulled between my legs. Greg's eyes nearly popped out of his head. They just sat staring at what was on show. Was this really happening I asked myself?. Stacie was reassured but still a bit nervous.The day of the trial came at last. Stacie, Jeff and I met at the court. The bailiff showed us to the first row. We were seated behind the Crown table. Stacie's parents, Ted and Liz, were at the defendants' table.The Crown attorney was Joe Moncrief. I'd not met him, but I knew him by reputation. He was known as a hard worker and a guy who prepared his cases meticulously. I suspected that this one would be over quite soon.The judge was Julia Renshaw..