Tremayne, you look in haste. You had better come in medias res without ado." Mr. Turnwell, I need you to identify the best barrister London can boast...." For a property dispute?" No. A criminal murder trial." Mercy! You are not... ?" No. It is about our friend, Lady Crewes. We wish to render her any possible aid."Mr. Turnwell whistled softly. "The best man for a case like this would be Sir Archibald Pendrake. I happen to befriend him. If you wish we can visit him this minute." That would indeed. She then removed her glasses. Her eyes batted tentatively before she opened them slightly, until she was able to open them further for a few seconds before putting her sunglasses back on. The expression on George’s face was something to behold as he stared open-mouthed in seeing reality was stranger than fiction. ‘Oh my god, this is huge! Are you kidding me,’ George said in exclamation becoming animated, almost jumping up and down. It was clear to see he was beside himself when he didn’t. ) Kitty helped "T" get the second kite aloft, and then strolled over to me."Hey sugar," she grinned. "Did she have anything to say?" Kitty knew that every time we came to the park, I made it a point to stop at the bench and reflect."She told me that you still look sexy as hell for a mother of two. But," I paused, "she also mentioned that she is in no hurry for all of us to be reunited." Maybe I'm up on the 'sexy quotient' simply because of the two kids, I only squirted out one of them!" Her. Only after Jim sat down on the chair across from us did we both somewhat reluctantly stop. I asked Eric to take his cock out for me which he immediately did and it was impressive. I really felt naughty now with us sitting there nonchalantly talking and drinking with my pussy all exposed, my lovers arm around me, my hand around his cock and my adorable husband sitting across from us. I remember thinking was an awesome feeling that was! To get ready for the main event of the evening I excused.