"Bloody hell mum" I laughed and tipping her head up to mine, kissed her full, soft lips."Quite a pleasant little fuck wasn't it dear?" she giggled and...stood up rubbing her bottom gingerly,"I suddenly feel sober, do you?"I agreed that I did so, to give ourselves at least a bit of a lie in, in the morning, we set to with a spade and a hoe to dig up the vegetables for our new contract.Mum as usual made the whole affair into a sex comedy, by wearing just her tee shirt and panties, not to mention. I would have time to decide whether to stop the explosions or not. I probably would not, and for once in this autobiography that's not a derogatory dig about politicians. I will, for the most part, let humanity experience the consequences of its decisions. Just because those consequences are very bad for some humans is no reason to stop them. It could even be reasonably argued that it's particularly important to let the bad decisions play out. Plus there's the problem of where would I draw the. Not that she would be at all interested in anything but riding my cock when she arrived, but it would be a nice gesture to get rid of all the pizza boxes and beer cans and such.Sandy arrived at about seven, wearing a sheer white tennis outfit, her blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. I slid my hands under her little tennis skirt and into her panties to squeeze the perfect globes of her ass as we kissed hello.My gorgeous, adulterous slut of a girlfriend immediately dropped to her knees to suck. She and her man-hating attorney marched right into court sure that the female judge, who had been so good to them so far, would see everything their way. But God must have decided to take a hand. The old bitch that had sat on the bench was a County Court judge sitting by a temporary appointment. We walked into the courtroom to find a new judge sitting.I thought nothing of it. She was still a female if quite a bit younger, maybe mid-thirties. Susan's attorney did a good job of presenting her as.
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