The District Attorney was the first, who wanted to know why Roger Schwartz hadn't gotten a conviction, when the accused had admitted her guilt in cour...t. Roger hadn't talked to the judge, and was sent back to do so. The judge wasn't nice about it, reminding Schwartz that he'd known there would be an expert witness on the stand, put there by the defense, and asking why he hadn't had the woman examined by his own expert witness. Schwartz ducked that issue when he went back to report to the DA. He. She will do nicely.Steering her toward the hotel, my arm affectionately around her waist, my hand slips through the side slit of her dress to caress her warm, bare side. Nice.Passing a few shops, I guide her into a rundown pet shop. The shop owner gazes curiously at the pink spots Kate’s blood has made on the front of her yellow dress just below her right breast. I tell the shop keeper that we need a collar for my “pussy”. He reaches for a small one but I indicate the largest one on the. Then Jake was splashing water on her and washing her stomach and pelvis with a slippery, soapy rag. As the water warmed up, Béla began enjoying it more, scooting back down into the tub after a moment and shoving her pelvis up so he could wash it better.“Oh, yeah,” Béla sighed as Jake’s warm, soapy rag began to concentrate on that sensitive nub between her legs. “Do that for about an hour, okay?”Jake smiled, knowing he was in her good graces again, and softened his scrubbing motions. Soon Béla. Take the right, and drive for a few miles until you pass an old barn behind a rock wall with a worn coat of white paint, and turn past the wall going left for a few miles` etc. and so on. Neither of us was in a great hurry, so we were fine with the idea, and away we went, no cares.She was not a real looker, but nice enough. I didn`t know her, but I figured she was bright. She had some kind of a research and teaching job, and was sort of known in the city. You know, rich enough that she worked.