"This isn't over girl... we've gotsome serious chatting to do." With a smile and a thumbs-up, she wasgone.Shawn turned to face the mirror. As she move... to touch up her face, herknees went weak. Her lipstick clattered into the sink as she reached tohold herself up on the edge of the counter.YOU KNOWIt was painted in huge red letters across the stall doors behind him.His mind was a jumble of thoughts as his eyes flitted back and forthbetween the reflection of the words and the image of the woman. Her legs were opening and closing in almost convulsive movements. She grunted, gasped, and then came, her pussy grasping my hand in an almost painful grip. She thrashed, and squirmed on the bed beneath me. I leaned forward and captured a nipple in my mouth. That started another orgasm; the crushing grip was renewed on my hand as the muscles of her velvet vice tightened again.Finally, she began to come down from her sexual high, and she pulled me to her kissing me softly. I slowly pulled each. She knew he regretted his unethical actions in the lawyer-client discussions but also knew he would be willing to do it all over again if they had an opportunity. The fact that he was married to a young girl who was six months pregnant and already had two little rug-rats at home didn’t bother her at all because she knew all men are the same when it comes to free pussy and no chance of getting involved being the bottom line with one and all.Her lead lawyer told her that the Judge wanted to see. Three days went by, with each day getting easier as everyone got used toseeing me. I had worn skirts and dresses to emphasize my new status, notplanning to wear jeans or slacks unless the weather went sour. Thatafternoon Heather tugged my sleeve, and we walked outside by the tables."I'm not your enemy Carol. Jill thinks that I'll protect her, but Iwon't. I talked to your sister," she started, "and she tells me thatsomehow, you have managed to become just as much a girl as I am. I findthat hard.