Then there was that time there were three girls walking along, one in a mini, and She seemed to be having trouble with Her hem. They walked into a sid...e street and stopped, and I shuffled along towards them in my mac, legs clenched together right up to my buttocks as I watched them, already erect. I don't know what I was expecting, what I was hoping to see, but I could not believe my eyes when Miss Miniskirt then actually raised Her skirt, lifting it literally right past Her stocking-top, and. Then she started bobbing up and down licking the bottom of my cock head each time I was almost out of her mouth. She sucked hard like you were trying to get a thick milkshake through a straw. That was all I could take and I fed her my thick milk shake. She kept sucking me and I was almost going to fall to the floor. Mrs. Davis went over to her bed and said, OK, who wants to kiss me between my legs? I was the only one who raised my hand. She told me to lay between her legs which I did. She. . Mac knew the Judge took pride in not showing what he was thinking. It helped to keep a poker face when you were a federal judge. He also noticed that he looked much older than the last time he had seen him. He looked pale, even frail. It was somewhat of a shock. The Judge had always been a big, strong man and he was rarely sick. Mac could see his hand tremble slightly as he took a drink. He suddenly realized that the Judge looked ill."Mac, I'm sitting on a big case that involves the RICO Act.