He was just about to go upstairs, find his old magazines, put a sock on his cock and jerk off for an hour or so. He wasn't really hard, but he was ril...ed, eager, overdue for a pipe draining, couldn't think of anything else, just pussy, especially young pussy, and here it was, just what he wanted, what he needed. Succulent was the word for her, barely ripe but good enough to eat.He felt his big cock lurch and quiver. He had not enjoyed a girl close to his age all week, just a series of mature. I thought Mr. Elliott was gonna have a heart attack." Percy chuckled and when Lowell grinned back it changed into a full belly laugh."What's botherin you Judge? I think you did good today." I thought when I became a Arizona State Superior Court Judge* I'd be presiding over felony criminal cases or major lawsuits. Instead all I get are divorce petitions." Lowell sighed and then gave Percy a small smile. "I wanted to make a difference. I wanted to do something worthwhile." Judge you do make a. It was loud, which youwould think shouldn't affect my ability to find him. But, the noise mademe disoriented. I was operating on three fifths of my senses, and half ofmy wit. I lost the cowboy long ago on the dance floor. I didn't knowanyone and had no one to ask for help. I kept looking. I went down the corridor that was the last place I sawChris go. It was dark. There weren't any bathrooms back here. The longhallway led to another room, and another corridor, which led to anotherroom and. ‘Mr. Morris said the same thing.’ ‘He…he did?’ Nancy replied. ‘Yeah,’ Dawn said. She resumed typing. ‘I’m going to go and make dinner,’ Nancy said, standing up. ‘I’ll call you when it’s ready.’ ‘You want me to help?’ Dawn asked. ‘No, honey, that’s OK,’ Nancy said. ‘You keep working.’ Nancy made dinner, she and her daughter ate, and Dawn helped with the dishes. Nancy was surprised when Dawn went back to the computer once the dishes were finished. Nancy stood in the doorway to the den, watching.