"Elizabeth stood at one of the windows in her studio watching Lizzie and her little brother Brett playing in the back yard. It was hard to believe how... quickly time had gone by, Lizzie was now ten and her brother five, Elizabeth took pride in adding to their wild hellion ways as their father Mike put it. She knew she should be out helping with the picnic, but she just wanted to put some finishing touches to the sketch she had been working on. Chuckling to herself, as she washed the charcoal off. “Ahhhhh… mon dieu! Victor, your tongue…”Angie moaned with the South American’s gentle massage, he being a pro into giving women what they wanted. Darko, at his turn, played with Victor’s bungle, smiling when he screamt with his fingers and tongue enjoying his manhole and getting him warmed up for the sex.“This is going to be the best threesome ever!”, said the African-American.“Indeed”, replied Victor.When Darko felt his friend was ready for some bottoming, his black dick went into that ass. “Anyway, even though it’s still quite early, I’m quite tired so I’m going to push off to bed.”“All right, darling. Sleep tight.”“Sweet dreams!” added Ned with a grin.“Dad!”“Take no notice of him, Toby love. He’s got a dirty mind.”“What?”“That’s one of the reasons I love you, old fruit.”“You two are impossible,” grinned Toby and left them to it.He wandered off to bed and wondered idly why he felt so tired. Presumably he had used up quite a lot of nervous energy doing something to which he was. The first featured story was a detailed account of the incident with Pris, although she wasn't named. Traffic court rarely saw high priced attorneys, like the one I had engaged to defend the driver, who were well prepared with private investigator reports and affidavits. After the policeman testified, our attorney went after the policeman in a vicious cross examination. The attorney had statements from the gallery owner that the on-duty policeman was paid extra to control traffic. Witnesses.