The judge should allow me to testify in her place under the circumstances. In any case, I assume you will want to be present throughout the entire trial, so I’ve alerted your boss that you won’t report for work until after it’s done.” “Thank you, that’s very kind of you,” Dave replied, a bit surprised by his understanding. “It’s the least I can do. The prosecutor will be coming by your apartment tomorrow at nine in the morning to prep you two for the trial.” “We’ll be ready.” Dave spent the rest of the day fending off his little sister. To say that Cindy was pissed at the entire situation would be a massive understatement. She was angry at Dave for nearly dying, angry at Maddie for not calling to let her know what had happened, and incensed beyond belief that Mark Iger, a man her family had known for years, would do this to her big brother. Thankfully, Maddie managed to calm her down with the photos she had taken of their journey across England. Their trial prep the next day was interesting, to say the least. The prosecutor informed them japanese that Mark had plead ‘not guilty’ by reason of necessity. It had been a contentious day at arraignment, but the judge ultimately granted Mark his defense upon learning that the wife of the victim was not from this time. What this boiled down to was Mark’s view that his actions, though illegal, exotic had been reasonable and necessary given the circumstances and everything he knew at the time. The prosecutor advised both Dave and Maddie to mature prepare for a serious grilling on cross-examination, in particular on the motivations behind their own actions. They were not on trial, but their decisions were still liable to be called into question as a way for Mark to prove that his own actions were reasonable and necessary. Even though she couldn’t tell them why, Cindy now began lobbying her parents to change churches altogether. The last thing she wanted was for them to come to harm as a result of Mark’s enmity towards Dave. Maddie had her doubts that Mark would ever go that far, as Sara and John were not sorcerers, but she had to admit that Cindy’s fears were reasonable. The parents ultimately decided that it was time to move on, especially since Mark had not been around consistently for the better part of three months at this point. To them, japan this meant that Mark was not making a priority out of his church members. With their move to another Methodist church in the next town over, Dave felt they would be asian reasonably safe for the time being. “Are we sure this is the place?” Maddie asked. “Yep. Ben’s instructions were clear: an old bunker complex directly below the Air and Space Museum. This is it,” Dave replied. Upon opening the large metal door in front of them, Dave and Maddie were greeted by a flurry of people going about their business. The inside of the bunker complex was nothing like they expected, appearing in every way to be a standard American courthouse. Ahead of them was a familiar face waving to get their attention. “Dave, there you are!” said Ben. “Dr. Carson, thanks for escorting us around today,” Dave said, shaking his hand. “My pleasure. Come on, we’re about to begin in a few minutes.” Ben led the way down a hallway, eventually opening a door labeled “Courtroom 7.” The trio made their way down the aisle and took their seats behind the prosecutor’s desk. All the while, Dave was entranced by how identical everything was to courtrooms everywhere else in America. Taking aim, Max quickened his strokes as he came into one of the strongest orgasms he’s ever had in his young life. I nodded, squirming. “In fact, if Steph thinks she can keep playing it safe with only picking truth questions… next time I can ask just what fantasy our little Stephanie was in there diddling herself to.” “oooooohhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk” was all she could say. "Sorry. Every vision, every thought, every detail about Michaels unwanted memories. I've found that the best asian way to pick up a girl is to just be honest, not try to get in her pants right away and japanese show genuine interest in her. His 'brothers' were Herminio, Diego, mature and Vasquez. “Really all I was coming in for were my papers.” She walked toward the woman, reaching around them for the stack on the printer. I smile at her and hold my hand out to help her back to her feet. “But we don’t know that.” “I'll be entering 7th in the fall.” Abby replied. Managing a smile I ask if anyone wants exotic a glass of water and grab my clothes. Usually I would have made a fuss, but for some reason I just I struggled to get japan them on as my ass had filled out since the last time I wore them.