My sons' body began to give little jerks upwards as my mouth slid down on him, then his hands came to the back of my head and I felt him push me down ...on him. I gagged as his cockhead pressed to the back of my throat, yet he persisted with the pressure of his hands, I knew about deep-throating from porn films and books, I had even read a guide to it that I had found online, but it was something I had never expected to do! Especially not something I had expected to have to do the first time I. If I leave anything out, either side may raise it with me. Clear?" She got a yes from both sides."Mr. Harcourt would you come up here and be sworn in?" she ordered me. It was like she was asking me, but she wasn't really asking, if you know what I mean.I promised to tell the truth and then got seated. Before she even asked me anything I spoke up. "Excuse me, but what should I call you? Judge or Judge Wentworth or Ma'am or Your Honor or something else?" Well," she answered, "any of those is. " You know, I'm always on him to make sure he doesn't make a mess. And I ought to know better. Even if I fed him his whole meal myself, he'd find a way to get some of it on his cheek or his clothes. I should just accept it as part of growing up and do what I can to prevent catastrophes. I'd probably enjoy my own meals more and be a lot more sane."I said, "Were you relaxed tonight at dinner?" It's hard to believe how relaxed I was." I bet you didn't work any less with the kids tonight than you. I will meet you outside The Guild," Sapha told him quietly."But Sister, your safety?" he protested."The Goddess watches me," Sapha replied and the man left silently. Sapha opened a window and looked out into the night, The Goddess visible over the wall."You, Hasmir, are a man without redemption. You are repulsive in look, manner and character. Your only outstanding feature is between your legs," Sapha indicated the engorged penis and the man looked at her. The blade whistled through the air and.