Soon Bobby could see the beginnings of Sally’s curly, blond pubic hair. He took a deep breath and slowly continued to pull Sally’s pants down. He ...supposed he could have pulled Sally’s pants down faster but it was fun to prolong his sister’s torment by doing it slowly. Soon, however, Sally’s pants and panties rested on the top of her shoes and her pussy was fully exposed to Bobby’s eyes.To her credit Sally didn’t try to cover her pussy, in spite of her instinct to do so. Rather, she spread her. I know you don't understand that, but I can actually feel her, at least to some little extent. And yeah, I can feel that I'm a Queen, also. Or at least becoming one. But why am I the Queen? Why isn't the senior wife the Queen? She's been married to you for a lot of years; why then is the new woman to the marriage to become the Queen? Is it because of her submissive tendencies?"Bill thought a moment. "I'm not certain about this Queen thing..." You don't have to be," Kathy said a little louder. It was Adam. "Hey Adam, what brings you to my phone this fine Saturday morning?" I said the word 'Saturday' with some emphasis."I wanted to call you and give you an update as soon as it was confirmed. I have news that I'm not sure how to explain." Uh oh. That doesn't sound good." No, it's not bad, just really unexpected."I sat down on the corner of the bed and braced myself for the bad news. "How much did we lose?"Adam heard the trepidation in my voice and immediately went defensive on me. "No,. You can have a trial by a jury of your peers, which is from nine to twelve people who are likely in no way, shape or form anything near being your peer. Or you can have all testimony and evidence presented to a judge alone, and he (or she) makes all the decisions, including whether or not you're guilty and what to do about it if you are.There are various perceived advantages to each kind of trial. Say for instance the issue at hand is emotional. That's something a defense attorney can play on.