Legal Assistant

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Lacy fumvled for her car door, fumbled for her keys and fumbled agaon getting them into the ignition. Her cunt ached and quivered with an all too familair feeling.

I want to be fucked like that. I wanna be filled. I want to cum with someone not made of silicone, and I want to drip all over the carpet

But why? That was a horrid thong to want from your boss. Macy was just so sex deprived she'd practically take any dick. She quivered again. She'd just been so busy with school and work.

She was tempted to stop at any number of bars on the way home and pick up a stud to clean her gutters. But she didn't.

She did, however, throw the door to her apartment open, throw off her clothes and grab at her drawer of toys.

She laid down, so heated that all it tppk was a few second of the vibrator on her clit and she was passed out with post orgasm bliss. She wanted to stay tight so the next guy who fucked her would enjoy it just as much as she did.

 

[StylusMaximus]

The next day at the office, Charles called out to Jessica.

"Hey, where's the number for that girl who saw us fucking?" he asked. "I've got to call and apologize for pointing my dick at her."

Jessica walked in, laughing, and handed him a slip of paper with the number on it. "Be sure and tell her I said hello, and sorry for accidentally showing her my creampie."

He looked over at her. "I'll see what I can do." He started to dial Lacy's number.

Jessica came over and sat on the edge of his chair. "Do you want me to lick your balls while you talk to her?" she asked, reaching between his legs.

"No, I do not," he said, removing her hand. "Now go do something legal, will you?"

Jessica giggled and sat on the edge of the desk. "Ask her how many dicks she's seen in her life," she said. "I got fifty bucks says it's less than five."

Charles smiled but then frowned at her. "Will you shush? the phone's ringing."

At Lacy's apartment, her phone buzzed and the screen showed the caller ID:

MASTERSON LAW FIRM​

 

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Lacy woke to a buzz buzz.

She groggily grabbed at her phone, not even checking the caller ID.

"Mmm. Hello?" she asked groggily, wiping at her eyes. She pulled the phone from her face to check. "Oh god!" she snapped up, throwing the blanket off of her bare chest. "Mr. Masterson I'm so sorry. Good morning."

 

[StylusMaximus]

Charles covered the mouthpiece with his hand. "Ah shit, I think I woke her up," he said.

Jessica grinned. "You think she's naked? Maybe she'll start playing with herself while you talk to her..."

"Stop it," he said.

He removed his hand and spoke into the phone. "Good morning, Ms. Amoree, I hope I didn't wake you," he said. "Listen, I wanted to speak with you briefly about what happened yesterday."

Jessica bent over his desk and wiggled her butt at him. "Ask her if she's ever taken it up the ass!" she whispered, giggling.

Charles just glared at her.

"... Jessica and I sometimes get a little carried away but we never intended for you to see, or hear, anything. That was regrettable and I hope you were not too embarrassed..."

"Ask her if she had to masturbate after she saw us," Jessica said, sticking out her tongue.

"Quiet," Charles whispered sternly to Jessica. "Are you there, Ms. Amoree?"

 

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That voice ripped through her and she lost her concentration. She was wide awake now and fully aware of how badly she wanted to silence that mouth with her lips. Both pairs of them.

Obviously not at the same time though.

"I- I won't lie sir, it caught me off guard. But it's no big deal. Honestly, I'm sorry I intruded. I will completely forget about it."

If he was calling her then maybe...

"I have to ask you something though. Does what I saw get in the way of me getting the job? Because I really really want you."

Did she just- oh no-

"To work for you! I mean. I- I want to work for you."

 

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Charles covered the phone and chuckled to himself.

"What is it?" said Jessica.

"She said she still really wants me, then she stammered and said 'the job!' 'the job!' 'I meant I want the job!' Aw, she's a nervous wreck." Charles shook his head.

"I think she's adorable," Jessica said. "If I had a dick, I'd want to fuck her."

Charles stood up. "My dear, if you had a dick, we'd all be in serious trouble," he said. "Now get on your knees. You need to use that mouth for something other than being a smart ass."

Jessica licked her lips. "Yes, sir," she said, dropping down in front of him. In no time at all, she had Charles's cock out of his pants and in her mouth.

He closed his eyes as he felt her practiced tongue swirl around his cockhead. "That's a good girl," he said. "Just like I taught you."

He noticed that his hand had slipped off the phone's mouthpiece. Oh shit!

He quickly spoke into the phone again. "Uh, yes, Ms. Amoree, if you still want the job, you're hired. When can you start?"

He looked down at Jessica and held a finger to his lips. She winked and kept moving his dick in and out of her mouth.

 

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There was a long silence, probably due to her slip up. "Mr. Masterson?" she asked, after he said something about being a good girl.

But then he said something wonderful. "Really? You want me? For the position, of course." She stammered as she blushed. "I can start as soon as you'd like." She couldn't wait to tell her gas statiom and waitressing jobs to fuck off.

Yes yes yes! she thought. She was gonna start looking for a better apartment right away.

 

[StylusMaximus]

Charles smiled and gave Jessica a thumbs-up.

"Terrific!" He said. "Welcome aboard. Tomorrow's Friday, so have a great weekend and we'll see you first thing Monday morning. Looking forward to it!"

He hung up the phone and looked down at Jessica. She smiled with his cock still in her mouth.

"Hrrr lnnng tlll yyuuu gaallll hrrrr lahhhhggg thhhhss?" she mumbled, a twinkle in her eye.

"Now Jessica, you know I can't understand you when you've got my dick in your mouth," he said, smiling. "Now what is it?"

She took his prick in her hand and squeezed it, rubbing her thumb on the shaft just under the head. She looked up at him and said, "I was just wondering how long it would take you before you have young Lacy in this position."

He grinned at her. "I don't know, how long did it take with you?"

"I sucked your cock on the 18th day I worked here. At the time, I couldn't even believe it was happening. Now, it's a bad day if I don't get your cum somewhere in me or on me."

He put his hand on the side of her face. "I really am going to miss you," he said tenderly.

"You're just saying that because I can do this," she said, and in one stroke, pushed his entire cock into her mouth. Her throat spasmed around his cockhead. Her lips pressed against his pelvis and she snaked her tongue out to lick his balls.

Charles moaned and leaned his head back. "Ohh... Jessica. It certainly doesn't hurt."

 

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Lacy would have to be an idiot not to realize that there was something besides law going on at that firm, but for that pay, she wasn't gonna argue.

She'd even take less of it meant the boss wohld fill her up like that. The thoughts Mr. Masterson made her have...

She felt dirty, but she fell back down into the bed and went back to sleep. When she woke she would shower and call her other jobs.

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It was wonderful to have so many days to herself. After sleeping that whole day away on thursday, she spent friday as a spa day. She splurged on getting her nails done, a nice waxing all over.

Then that saturday she went shopping. Beautiful but not slutty. She bought some seriously nice new work clothes and some killer heels. She even got a weeks worth of matching bra and panty sets. Nothing gave a girl confidence like lingerie.

 

[StylusMaximus]

Jessica was already at her desk when Charles walked into the office at 7:53 Monday morning.

"How was your weekend, Jess?" he said cheerfully.

"Not too bad, sir," she said, "but you know you've ruined me for sex."

Charles chuckled at that. "Is that so? How exactly have I ruined you for sex?"

Jessica looked at him. "Well, when I first got here, I actually liked fucking other guys. I liked getting to know a guy, going out on dates, maybe get naked on the third date, that kind of thing. And the guys were all such gentlemen, they'd ask my permission before they would grab my ass and warn me when they were about to cum in my mouth, things like that."

Charles frowned a bit. "Well, what's wrong with that?"

"Nothing. There was nothing wrong with that until I started working for this perverted sex maniac who's also a divorce lawyer. Do you remember the first time you fucked me from behind?"

He grinned at her. "Not really."

"Oh fuck you, you remember," she said, frowning at him. "It was in your hotel room when we went to that family law conference in Phoenix. I was face down, ass up on your bed and you were fucking me in a rhythm, and you stuck your thumb in my ass. You didn't ask me, or warn me, or anything. You just pushed your thumb in my asshole and started twisting it around like a corkscrew."

"Now I remember," he said, laughing. "You came so hard, I thought you might pass out."

"I did, and you know why?" she asked. "Because you didn't fucking ask my permission. You just shoved your thumb in my ass because you wanted to."

"Well, you have a pretty little asshole," he said. "But what does this have to do with your fiancé?"

"Jason is great and he's very sexy," she said. "He can make me cum with his dick or his mouth. But he's just too goddamn polite. We have good sex but it's very polite. And thanks to you, I don't want polite any more."

"Well, did you tell him all this?" Charles asked. "Tell him you just want to be held down and used like a fucktoy."

"I did, although not in those exact words. I told him he could do anything he wants to me. But he's still asking fucking permission to shoot his load into my pussy, and it's just too... Polite."

"Well Jess, I can stick my thumb up your ass any time you're in town," he said, looking up and out through the front door. "Better close down the sex talk... Here comes Lacy for her first day of work."

 

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Lacy, feeling confident in new clothes and new heels and the sexiest white lace lingerie, stolled into her first day of work, locking her car behind hee as she approached the firm.

She was nervous, she was excited and she was grinning ear to ear. Sure, she had seen the bosses balls before she even worked an hour, but that pay...

Not to mention the rush he gave her.

Today she anounced herself, her heels clicking down the hallway, louder than normal and she cleared her throat near the door. Just in case.

"Mr. Masterson?" she called out, as she neared his office.

 

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Charles gave a big smile when Lacy walked through the door. "Ms. Amoree!" he said pleasantly. "Welcome to the Masterson Law Firm."

Charles felt a tingle in his balls, remembering the way she stared at his hard wet dick the last time he saw her.

She looks good, he thought, looking her up and down. Blouse tight across those firm tits, but not too tight. Skirt short, but not too short. I wonder what color panties she's wearing?

He just smiled.

Jessica stood up and gave her a hug. "I'm so glad you decided to take the job!" she said. "You look very sharp. Come with me and we'll get all your paperwork filled out. I'm only here for three more weeks--that's not much time to teach you every thing I know!"

Jessica let Lacy walk ahead of her down the hall to the conference room. The she turned, looked at Charles, silently made the blowjob gesture, then batted her eyes coquettishly and followed his new employee.

 

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Masterson smiled and Lacy could feel hisbeyes on her. He was mysterious and she found herslef wondering if he was engaged. Or married. Or dating?

She shook the thought away. "Its good to see you again, Mr. Masterson. You too Jess. I'm glad you guys decided to take me." she smiled brightly at the compliment, blushing a little. "Thank you."

Jessica informed her that she was leaving in two weeks and that they needed to get to work. Lacy followed, her gaze once again falling to Jessica's swaying ass.

 

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Jessica led Lacy into the small conference room, where she had arranged for her to fill out and sign various forms and documents.

"This will take you a few minutes," Jessica said, "and then I'll show you our filing and computer systems. We've actually gotten pretty organized around here!"

As Lacy sat down, Jessica squeezed her shoulder affectionately.

"At 10 a.m., we have a new client meeting, and I know Mr. Masterson will want you to sit in on that. Then we will just get you broken in slowly."

Jessica grinned that big friendly grin and left Lacy by herself.

 

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"Thanks!" Lacy said before she left. Then she was alone with paperwork. Ugh.

It was boring work, but easy enough. She almost couldn't couldn't wait to see that client. When she finished she shuffled the paper together and waited for Jessica to come back in.

 

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After a few minutes, Jessica went back to get Lacy and start showing her the ropes at the office. Lacy was inexperienced but smart, and she picked things up right away.

Shortly before 10:00, Jessica led Lacy into the larger conference room. "Mr. Masterson will be meeting with Mr. Jacobs here in a few minutes," she said. "His wife just filed for divorce and he was totally blindsided by it. He has no idea why this is happening but he knows he needs to protect his assets. Right now we are his best friends in the world."

She patted Lacy on the back. "Just watch and learn," she said. "Mr. Masterson is very good at this."

At 10 o'clock sharp Mr. Masterson strode into the conference room, followed by a 40-something man in a sport shirt and slacks. The man was tall, dark, handsome, and fit, and really pissed off. It was easy to see from one look at him that he was an angry man.

Charles smiled broadly. "Mr. Jacobs, may I present my legal assistants, Jessica and Lacy."

Jessica bounded out of her chair to greet him. "Mr. Jacobs, it is wonderful to meet you," she said, holding his hand in both of hers. "We're so glad you've chosen our firm."

She continued to hold his hand and subtly pressed her body against him as she turned and looked at Lacy.

"Lacy just started today and she is learning the ropes, so she would like to sit in on our meeting, if you don't mind," she said.

Mr. Jacobs forced a smile. "It's nice to meet you, Lacy," he said. "Sure, she can sit in."

 

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Lacy enjoyed Jessica showing her around. She learned with a smile and enjoyed hanging out with Jessica. She took in everything around them and really started to think she could get used to working here.

She followed to the room and took a seat as Jessica explained the client, tucking her skirt neatly under her. "I'm ready." she told herself.

She wasn't though. When the client, Mr. Jacobs, strolled in he was handsome and angry and intimidating. All things she wasn't sure she could handle. She watched Jessica introduce herself and tried to follow suit.

"Mr. Jacobs." She offered him a sweet smile as she took his hand in both of hers, just like Jess had. "Thank you so much for letting me observe your case, I'm very grateful for this chance to learn." She tried to throw some extra sparkle in her eyes and made sure she looked up at him and held eye contact. She squeezed his hand before letting go. "It's a pleasure to meet you." She added before heading back to her seat.

 

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Mr. Masterson sat down and opened a slim file.

"All right, Mr. Jacobs, let's take a look," he said, looking at the top sheet on the file. "Your wife just filed for divorce last Wednesday, citing 'irreconcilable differences.' You've been married 14 years, and you have two kids, 10 and 7."

He closed the file and looked at Mr. Jacobs. "How surprised were you when you got served with the divorce papers?"

Mr. Jacobs gritted his teeth and shook his head. "I was floored," he said. "I had no idea this was coming. I mean, sure, we've had some fights, but it was just typical marriage stuff, you know? I thought we were doing fine."

Charles nodded. "Unfortunately, I hear stories like this all the time," he said. "Men are often blindsided by the divorce filing. Let me ask you this, Mr. Jacobs--how was your sex life with your wife?"

Mr. Jacobs shifted uncomfortably in his seat and looked over at Jessica and Lacy.

"It's all right, Mr. Jacobs, they are professionals and they have heard it all," Charles said.

Jacobs nodded. "Right, okay," he said. "Well, we were like rabbits when we first met, back in college. I think we must have had sex in every building on campus--we called it "The Tour." She was wild back then. She once--" he glanced at Jessica and Lacy again-- "uh, she once, you know, gave me, uh, oral in the bathroom of this frat house during this party. There was no door on the stall and guys kept walking in and out, but she didn't care at all, she just kept blowing me."

He smiled for a second at the memory. Then he shook his head and shot another look at Lacy and Jessica.

"Anyway, it was still pretty good after we got married--for a while, anyway," he said. "Things slowed down after the kids were born, but of course that was understandable. But then she started saying shit--er, stuff like that she didn't feel close to me, or that I didn't help her enough with the house or the kids, and that she couldn't have sex if she didn't feel close to me. So it just sort of dwindled to nothing... I don't think we had sex more than 3 or 4 times last year."

Charles nodded. "I'm afraid that also sounds all too familiar, Mr. Jacobs," he said. "I don't know where they got the idea, but it seems a lot of American wives think sex with their husbands is optional. It's really quite deplorable, especially when the women refuse to let their men get their satisfaction elsewhere."

"Which brings me to my next question, Mr. Jacobs," he said. "Have you ever done anything sexual with anyone other than your wife during your marriage? Anything at all?"

He shook his head immediately. "No, nothing," he said firmly. "And Jesus, it's not like I haven't had opportunities. They had to fire this one secretary at my firm because she kept trying to fuck me--I mean, have sex with me. Whatever. But I never did anything with anyone."

Charles nodded. "What about porn?" he asked. "Was that an issue in your marriage? I ask that because it is often an issue."

Jacobs looked angrier still. "Yeah, I guess you could say it was an issue," he said, clenching his teeth again. "After that bitch--I'm sorry, ladies. After my wife stopped having sex with me, I started looking at porn, sure. She hated it and told me it was a form of cheating. Can you believe that shit? Anyway, I cut it out as much as I could, but I would still sneak off with the laptop once in a while. I needed that release, once in a while, you know."

He looked at Lacy and Jessica again. "Again, my apologies, ladies."

"No need to apologize, Mr. Jacobs," Charles said. "They are big girls and they can handle it. Your wife's expectations and demands were unreasonable and I want you to stop feeling guilty about it. You were 100% faithful to your wife. Jerking off to porn is not cheating, not legally, not ethically. In fact, it was she who did not observe her wedding vows with you, not the other way around."

Charles leaned forward. "Forgive me, Mr. Jacobs, but as your attorney, I have to ask this. We live in a no-fault divorce state, but there are certain things that can affect the settlement. Was any of the porn you liked illegal, or highly unusual in any way?"

Jacobs laughed a little. "Illegal? No, I don't think so. Standard stuff, I would guess. Hot girls, straight sex, handjobs and blowjobs, you know. Oh, well, I guess I did look at a lot of... um, well, anal porn the past few years. My wife was never, uh, into that at all, not at all, so of course the more she said no, the more I thought about it."

He looked at Charles. "Is that going to fuck up my divorce settlement?" he asked.

Charles laughed. "No, sir, not at all!" he said. "That's certainly not illegal or particularly unusual. Sounds like we've got nothing to worry about."

He flipped open Jacobs' file again. "Mr. Jacobs, I think you have a very strong case," he said. "You have been an exemplary husband and father and your wife has decided to leave you for no good reason at all. We can't stop the divorce but we can minimize the damage she will inflict on your life, and your assets."

"Here's what we will do next," he said. "We will file the response to the divorce suit in court, and then we will start checking out your wife. We will find out if she's been a good and faithful wife and parent like you have. If she hasn't, that will be worth something."

"In the meantime, Mr. Jacobs, keep it on the straight and narrow. In about six months, there will be young hotties lining up to sleep with you, but for right now, as long as the case is pending, stick with the porn and stay away from any strange pussy. Sound good?"

Jacobs shot one more glance at the girls, then laughed and stood up. "Sounds good, Mr. Masterson, and thank you," he said. "It's a relief to know there's someone on my side. Most of the people in our circle just assume that because Elizabeth left me, I must be the asshole."

Charles grinned and shook his client's hand. "No, sir, your wife is the asshole," he said. "And we'll be sure to let her know that... politely and professionally, of course. Thanks for coming in today, Mr. Jacobs."

"Thank you, sir," he said. "Nice to meet you ladies," he said to Jessica and Lacy. He walked out of Charles's office, looking a lot less angry than before.

When he was gone, Charles looked at Lacy. "What did you take away from that meeting, Lacy?"

 

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It was really something, the nerve of some women. It turned Lacy on just how devouted he was. He denied his secretary because he was loyal to a sexless marriage? And he was so polite, excusing himself when he cussed or talked to bluntly about sensitive subjects. That's the kind of guy she wanted to sink her lips on. That's the kind of guy she'd devout to.

"You're right to call her a bitch." It was the only time during the meeting at Lacy spoke, half under her breath. She surprised even herself. She offered him a warm smile and a sympathetic ear for the whole meeting. She felt bad. Her gender often used the opposite.

Once the session was over and the client retreated, Mr. Masters on walked over to her and asked her what she gathered from it all.

"Mr. Jacobs gave that woman the world, loyalty, money, a family. And I'm willing to bet she dicked around behind his back. There's not a lot of house wives that can go a week without filling themselves. Let alone a month. I know. My mom went through a phase." Lacy sighed.

"I gathered that we need to do everything we can to help him. He shouldn't lose everything to that cold hearted skank. Not after he already gave so much."

 

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Charles nodded. "Very good, Lacy," he said. "Jessica, she's on the right track."

Jessica nodded. "Definitely," she said, smiling. "Just remember, Lacy: you can't fuck Mr. Jacobs until after the divorce is final."

Charles laughed. "Oh, stop it, Jess! It's her first day, for pete's sake!"

He looked at Lacy. "She is just kidding, of course, Lacy," he said.

He looked at Jessica. "So what's next?"

She smiled. "Mr. Harrison's final hearing is at 11 o'clock," she said.

Charles snapped his fingers and looked at his watch. "Oh, that's right!" he said. "Dammit, I've got that lunch thing at 11:30. Everything's agreed to, right, they just have to have the judge sign the decree, right?"

Jessica nodded. "It's an agreed judgment, so the hearing is just a formality."

Charles looked at his watch again. "Okay, I'm going to go to the lunch thing. Can you handle the hearing, Jess?"

"Sure," she said. "I'll take young Lacy here to observe and learn."

Charles raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure about that?"

Jessica grinned. "Absolutely."

Charles grinned back. "Okay, and you've made all the arrangements."

"Just like I always do, sir."

Charles chuckled. "Then you two have at it. Lacy, I want a full report of what you learned today. I'll see you ladies back here after lunch."

He slipped into his coat and exited the office.

 

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Jessica teased Lacy about not being able to fuck Mr. Jacobs until after the hearing. "So I do get to fuck him?" she joked, giving them a wink.

She said goodbye to Mr. Masterson as he rushed off, leaving her with Jessica and eventually, Mr. Harrison.

"Theres so much to learn." Lacy laughed. "It's really exciting. I'm ready to learn the next bit."

 

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Jessica just smiled at Lacy.

"Come on, we'll take a cab to the courthouse," she said. "We will meet Mr. Harrison down there. And wait till you see him..."

 

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"Wait till I see him?" Lacy asked as she followed Jess to the cab. She was so excited that she practically buzzed in place. "Is he nice? Like Mr. Jacobs?"

They rode in the cab and Lacy just couldn't believe her luck. This was really happening. She was getting this job. "So what how does a whole preceding play out? First we have an orientation with the client, like we did back there. Then we research their case?"

 

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Jessica nodded. "It really depends on whether or not the husband and wife are still civil with each other," she said. "If they can agree on the basics--a fair dividing of the assets, who will be the kids' primary caregiver, and so on--the process is pretty straightforward. But if one or both of them is really pissed off--look out."

She straightened her skirt. "Mr. Harrison, who we're going to meet? He's been married for 22 years and he hasn't had sex with his wife in 17 of them," she said, shaking her head. "She told him she had some sort of medical condition that made intercourse painful. Well, turns out intercourse wasn't painful at all for Mrs. Harrison--she was fucking just about every other guy in their subdivision. She has some sort of cheating kink or something. Anyway, when he found out and filed for divorce, she made up a whole bunch of lies about how he was physically and verbally abusive, she didn't trust him around her daughter, really twisted shit. We had to prove it was all lies and that she was just trying to get all his money. The judge ruled that he would get 90% of the assets and wouldn't have to pay any alimony. It was a huge victory. Today's just the icing on the cake."

"And Mr. Harrison, despite being one of the hottest 45 year old men you will ever see, still hasn't had sex in 17 years. This has really been an ordeal."

The cab pulled up to the courthouse steps. "Oh, there he is, right there," Jessica said. "Come on, let's go meet him."