Gore Vidal: The most prolific US government dissenter

The brilliance of the octogenarian critic echoed all through out United States of America; the intellectual arrogance of his language reflects the personality unique of the 21st century; the kind of thinking that even the “brightest” justice of the court cannot afford to surpass; and the opinion that cannot be understood by ordinary professional perspective.

Gore Vidal was a genius and one of a kind specie that lived in our time; his writings display a great wisdom which could pierce to the senses of the deaf-mute bully empire.

With all our appreciations and praises, we are thankful that we lived in the time of Gore Vidal.

Francisco Pada: The man who successfully tried all his cases

I don’t know what is wrong with the Supreme Court of the Philippines.

They cannot afford to make a proper evaluation to the competence of a person. I know a man named Francisco Pada, he successfully tried his cases from the lowest level to the highest court. He successfully defended his cases with competence and efficiency. The Supreme Court really failed to give Mr. Pada a license to practice law. Shame on this institution…..

If I were to be charged with any case, I would have to avail the legal representation of Mr. Franscisco Pada. His competence and capability is much more than those imprudent “justices” of the supreme court.

Why cant the supreme court grant him the license where the supreme court knew his professional maturity and competence by presenting his case before the supreme court? The foolishness of the court is really incomprehensible.

what the hell are you doing there?

Janet stared wistfully out the window as she finished up the prep dishes. Her husband Tony was out in the driveway, telling one of his stories and making a drunken fool of himself again. It was their annual 4th of July bar-b-que and a couple dozen friends and family were there. Tony always put the grill in the driveway with a couple picnic tables, set up buffet style. Most people grabbed their food and then went to the back yard to visit and play in the pool.

Tony spent most of his time at the grill, talking and drinking. The majority of their guests were just fine with that arraignment. They had heard his jokes and stories and seen him get drunk many times, they were more interested in visiting with others than seeing the Tony show again. There were a couple die-hard buddies that stayed with him and told dirty jokes and got as drunk as he did. It was like two separate parties that overlapped borders. A drunken boys party and a neighborhood bar-b-que. Janet sighed as she realized, with the way Tony was drinking, she wasn’t getting laid again tonight

“Mrs. Biggs, where do you keep your trash can? Under the sink?”

Janet jumped as her thoughts of whether to use her dildo or shower massage tonite were interrupted by Kevin, the 18 year old son of her best friend, Carla. He was home from college and had joined his parents for the party. This was usually her alone in the house, away from people, part of the festivities.

“There’s a big trash can in the drive, Kevin.” She answered, bothered that he had disturbed her alone time.

“Oh. I didn’t see it.” He was holding a couple messy paper plates.

Janet moved a bit to the side so she could open the door for the space under the sink. She wondered if everyone had a trash can in there, under the sink.

“Since you’re already here, stick it in here.” She answered.

“Hey hon.” Tony called through the window.

“What.” Janet answered, another disturbance.

“Hurry up and get your ass out here.”

“Just a couple more trays to do and I’ll be out.” She replied, impatiently. Why can’t she get a few minutes to herself?

Kevin was standing behind her. He was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Even though he wasn’t touching her, she could feel the heat from his body on her bare legs. Then she smelled him. It was a subtle combination of cinnamon and man sweat. It caused her neglected nipples to get erect. She decided to use her vibrator. Maybe before tonight.

“Mr. Biggs really has a good time at these things, doesn’t he?” Kevin said in her ear.

He was close behind her, looking over her shoulder, out the window. Janet felt his hips press against her ass as the boy leaned forward to watch Tony. She felt his breath on her neck. It was hot and tickled the hairs on the back of her neck. She had known Kevin all his life and he was almost a son to her. She had never entertained the idea that he had a cock. She now realized he did and it was pressing into the soft flesh of her right asscheek. It throbbed and the housewife gasped.

Little Kevin had an erection and from the feel of it, the name ‘little’ was no longer appropriate. Her knees wobbled a bit. He seemed unaware of the contact. He backed up and moved to dump his plate in the can. As he bent over, Janet became very aware of her choice of clothing.

It was typical for her to wear her thin, nylon shortie shorts in the summer. She has several pair and was wearing the powder blue today. She had great legs and loved to show them off. The shorts weren’t so short that her ass cheeks hung out, they ended about an inch below where the curve of her ass met her thighs. So standing, she was fine, but if she bent over too far, well. Or if someone was bending over looking up. They were designed like a bathing suit and had the netting inside, so she seldom wore panties with them. Today she wished she had.

Kevin seemed to be taking a long time throwing away the plates. She glanced down and saw the boy’s head just below the leg of her shorts and though he was reaching to put the plates in the can, his head was turned and staring up at her crotch. Her nipples got harder and began to make bumps in the material of her halter. Janet knew he could see where her pussy was cradled in the see-thru net lining of the shorts. She was about to scold him and ask him what the hell he thought he was looking at, when Tony called her again.

“Hon.”

“What?” She snapped through the window.

What happened next surprised Janet. She couldn’t have been more surprised if Jesus Christ himself suddenly appeared on the kitchen table, wearing a crotchless pink tutu, with a chicken on his head, asking if he could stick his penis in the toaster, while her husband bent over and Madonna crawled out of his asshole.

First, she felt the breath on her thigh. Hot and moist. Like a dog panting. Then she felt cooler air on her ass and pussy. Before she could move, because she was distracted talking to Tony, Kevin grabbed each leg of her shorts and in one motion jerked them to her ankles. She was naked from the waist down. Janet looked down and saw the boy kneeling behind her, his face level with her bare ass, eyes wide as saucers. His hot breath tickled the fine hairs on her cheeks.

“What the hell?” She half yelled – half whispered.

She didn’t want to alert her very jealous, drunken husband to a problem for a couple reasons. First, he would beat the boy senseless. Second, he would accuse her of teasing the boy with what she was wearing, as he had done on several other occasions where his friends were around. And third, he would beat the boy senseless, again.

Janet had been told by several people that she looked like Courtney Thorne Smith, and she had even dyed her hair blond to make it more so. Though her tits were smaller, they were a B cup, her ass was nicer. She had no trouble getting attention from men when she went out.

“Jan.” Tony yelled.

“What?” She yelled back.

Janet was in trouble. Should she make a scene and get Kevin in trouble and possible beat up? Should she pretend nothing was going on, answer Tony as quickly as possible, and then deal with the boy herself? She flushed at the thought of Kevin looking at her trimmed bush. He now knew she wasn’t a natural blond. Tony was the only man who had ever seen her pussy. Now here she was with a teenage boy looking at her intimately, while her husband talked to her through the window.

“Are you listening to me?” Tony was not letting up.

“Yes. I’m listening. Make it quick.” She didn’t know why, but she stood on her toes and leaned closer to the window. This caused her beautiful ass to stick out even more and gave the boy a perfect view of her hairlined pussy lips from behind.

“Bret, was wondering …”

“Oh god, no.”

“I didn’t even tell you yet.” Tony thought she was talking to him.

Janet was really talking to Kevin, who had taken her lack of reaction and her leaning forward as permission. Janet felt the boy slide his hand up the inside of her thigh and push two fingers into her snatch. Janet was surprised at how easily his digits slipped into her. Then she realized, she was very wet down there. It had been a while since Tony had done his husbandly duty and she was ready. Her pussy didn’t care who’s fingers were saying hi, it said hello back. In fact, it was so willing, Kevin met no resistance as he slipped his long fingers into her, past the second knuckle. He wiggled them back and forth like you do to show someone walking, only faster. Running?

There was thunder rumbling in Janet’s brain as the blood rushed through her ears to her face. She saw Tony outside and his mouth was moving but she couldn’t hear through the thunder.

“Oh Christ. Stop that.”

She whispered quietly as Kevin started finger banging her. It felt good. Real good. He was pumping his fingers like pistons in and out of her lonely pussy. Her pussy appreciated the attention and secreted more lubricant to make the boy’s action easier. She didn’t know what he was paying for college but he was certainly educated about how to finger a married woman’s snatch. Did they teach that? She reached down to push the boy’s hand away but her knees buckled, her hips dropped, and suddenly, Kevin had his fingers as deep as they could get. His pinkie brushed over her clit.

Janet grabbed the sink to keep from falling over. She heard a squishy sound as he worked her cunt. She was breathing heavier. Her hips moved back and forth, in response to his actions. It was less than a minute and Janet was having a real tough time not screaming out in pleasure. All of a sudden, the housewife felt the foreign fingers leave her and she had a chance to catch her breath.

“… if we can get the time, then he and Grace will …”

She was able to hear Tony’s words again, but that ended and the thunder started again when she felt Kevin’s hands on her ass cheeks, pulling them apart. The hot moist breath was back and tickled her asshole just micro-seconds before his tongue parted her pussy lips from behind. She jumped from the contact.

“Holy shit. That’s good.” She uttered in surprise, unable to hide her enjoyment in the shock of what the boy was doing.

“I thought you’d like that idea.” Tony answered.

Janet could hear soft, sloppy moans from the face licking her. She spread her legs wider and leaned forward more so that her face was almost touching the window screen. She knew it was wrong. Oh so wrong, but he was oh so good at doing something so wrong. His tongue stabbed into her hole and he tongue fucked her needy cunt. It had been way too long since Tony had done that to her. She purred deep in her throat.

“Oh goddamn.” Janet called out as Kevin used the tip of his tongue to batter her aroused clit.

“Okay, Don’t get all tense.” Tony answered. “We can rent a room if you don’t want to camp.”

“What … ever … you …. say.”

Janet smiled and moaned softly. If only her husband knew that her outcry was not about being in a tent, but because her best friend’s son had stopped licking her pussy and was now working his tongue around her little pink rosebud asshole while he pushed three fingers in and out of her soaking pussy. It was called a … a … a rim job. Janet nodded as she remembered the correct term. She had never had one and quite enjoyed what the boy was doing. It was erotic and so dirty.

“Uh huh.” She half said, half groaned.

Tony thought the head nod and the uh huh was for him, so he kept talking, even though his wife still could not hear a word over the roaring in her ears..

“And we can get everything at a discount.” Tony said

Then suddenly, Janet could hear him again because the thunder, to her disappointment, had stopped again. She felt Kevin grab her hips. He pulled her backward slightly and pushed his hips forward and up.

“No. No.” She said.

Janet reached back to push the boy away but when his stiff cock bumped against her cunt, and her knees wobbled again, she needed to grab the window sill for stability or fall on the floor. That would surely bring Tony running. The older woman bit her lip to keep from crying out as she felt the boy’s cock split her pussy and slide between the lips. The thick tip of his pecker poked against her hole. A couple jabs and he was in.

“Hey, you still listening?” Tony asked.

“Oh yes, baby. You bet. Every….thing. All of it.” She answered, trying to keep the passion out of her voice.

Christ almighty. What was he shoving in her. She could feel her cunt lips part to accommodate the large penis head. And then, felt her lips tighten around the narrower shaft. Kevin pushed himself all the way up her in one quick thrust. .

“Oooofff.”

Janet had the wind pushed out of her. Well, she had asked for it. The blood was rushing to another part of her body and she could once again hear her husband talk to her while this teenager violated the pussy that previously had experienced only his cock.

“Are you alright in there?” Tony asked.

“Fine. Oh honey. I’m good. Real good.”

Janet answered as Kevin started his motion. He pushed in deep and then pulled back to where half the head was out, and then back in. A shock went through her each time her clit was rubbed by the ridge of the boy’s cockhead. His rhythm increased and so did her building orgasm.

‘Oh god, he’s gonna make me cum while my husband watches.’ she realized.

Janet knew it was only possible to see a couple feet into the kitchen and Kevin was back far enough as to be invisible from outside. Her passion was heightened with the knowledge she was getting rammed by a strange cock while she stared into her husband’s face not 4 feet away.

“Are you going to come out soon?”

“Yes sweetie. I’ll be cumming soon. Real … soon. Just … let … me … finish.” Her words were broken because she was trying not to moan. “Now go – oh – away.”

“Okay.” Tony answered. He turned and went back to the grill.

“Oh G-g-g-g-god Kev–in. Y-y-you-ou-ou ha-ha-have t-t-t-to st-st-st-op.”

Janet begged, as she lowered her head below the window level. She gripped the sill tighter. The boy, full of teenage energy only fucked her faster. He pounded so hard he lifted her feet off the floor. His hand slipped under her loose halter and squeezed her tit and pulled her nipple as his hips jack hammered against her ass.

“Oh no. Huh huh. Pleassssse stop. Uunnng.”

She turned her head to look at him. She knew this boy was going to bring her to orgasm right there in her kitchen with her yard full of guests.

He palmed her tit and squeezed it. He caught her erect nipple between two fingers and pinched and tugged it. No other man had even kissed her, let alone felt her naked tit or put his cock in her since she got married. It was just too nasty to deny. It had been too long since she was filled with cock and he was very good. Janet groaned as she watched the boy’s hips pound against her.

“Oh fuck me, Kevin. Huh huh.” Janet panted from his driving thrusts. She needed to cum so bad. Giving in to her passion, she begged. “Fuck me faster. Make me cum. Please make me cum.”

“Oh, your pussy is so tight.” Kevin moaned.

Up to this point he had not said a word. Hearing his voice in her ear and knowing that this hard, throbbing cock ravaging her from behind, belonged to the son of her best friend. A boy she had watched grow up. Made her even more aroused. She raised her head and looked at her husband. If he could see her now. Janet felt Kevin’s cock get thicker and knew he was going to cum. She felt his explosion inside her. She could feel his cock spurting his load in her. That was the bursting point for the housewife. She turned to look at him again.

“Ooooohhhh ssssshhit. Oohh. Oohh. Ooooohhh. Kev—innnnn.” She moaned as she came. Her hips twitched and her head rolled back and forth.

“Ung. Ung. Ung. Aaauuugh.” Kevin cried out as he spasmed and shot his load into Mrs. Biggs’ pussy.

A couple final thrusts and he was done. He rested across her heaving back until he felt her move. He pulled his pecker out and tucked it back in his pants. Janet turned and faced the boy. She slapped him hard across the face. The stunned look in his eyes surprised her. What did he expect?

“Why did you slap me?” He asked.

“What?” Janet said, reaching down and pulling up her shorts. She felt his jiz begin to dribble down her leg. “What made you think you could do what you did?”

“Bob Marshall.” Kevin answered. Bob was another neighborhood boy about Kevin’s age

“What the hell does that little shit have to do with this?”

“He said you let him fuck you last summer when he mowed your lawn.”

“That lying bastard.”

“You didn’t?”

“Kevin don’t be an idiot. I wouldn’t let Bob kiss me for a million dollars much less let him f…… do that.”

“Oh Mrs Biggs. I’m so sorry. You’re not gonna tell my mom, are you? I thought when you pointed to your crotch, and say put it in here, that you were……”

“I was pointing to the trash can, not my … oh my god. Get out of here. And don’t you ever tell anyone.”

Janet glared at him. Kevin became the fumbling teenager again and not the expert cocksman that had just given her one of the best orgasms of her life. He stumbled to the door, his head hung down. Janet actually felt sorry for him. The sensation, when her still erect and tender nipple brushed against her top and the tingling in her pussy made her say.

“You know Kevin, I’ll need some help with the lights this year so when you come home for Christmas, maybe you could stop by.”

Janet wasn’t sure but she thought 6 months from now she might need a tune-up and the boy had just the tool for the job. He left smiling and nodding his head. Janet went to clean up before she joined the party.

the blackmail no. 1

Janet was coming into the livingroom, heading to the kitchen, to go out to the yard. She had washed her twat and changed her shorts. Her body was still vibrating a little from her intense orgasm. She would have to be careful to not be alone with Kevin while she was still feeling the afterglow, or she might do something else she’d regret. She touched two fingers to her lips.

“So is free pussy the only thing available at this party or can a fella get his cock sucked too?”

Janet stopped in her tracks. The voice belonged to Jeff, one of Tony’s drinking buddies. Jeff made Janet feel uncomfortable and she always made sure Tony wasn’t too far away when he was around her. He gave her the kinda looks that told her, if he had the chance he would fuck her whether she was willing or not. Now she was alone with him and he seemed to know something. Janet shivered as she turned to face him.

Jeff was sitting on the couch with his legs obscenely splayed open. He smiled wickedly. His right hand was holding the tab of his zipper.

“You know.” Jeff started. “I snuck in when I saw you heading for the house. I love the way your ass looks in those shorts and I was hoping to get a little sneaky peekie if you bent over.”

He lifted his left hand and was holding his cell phone.

“My wife wanted me to get one with all the bells and whistles. I don’t really care and almost never use it for anything but calls.”

He flipped it open.

“So I’m hiding, hoping to get a look at that tight, round ass of yours and imagine my surprise when not only do I see your naked ass and puss puss when some kid pulls down your pants, I also get to see him poke his fingers in your cunt and finger bang you. But the biggest surprise? You don’t stop him.”

He held up two fingers of the hand holding the phone and made a jabbing motion.

“And then he pulls out his cock and spears your cunt from behind and another surprise, you not only let him, you beg him, ‘Fuck me Kev-innn. Make me ca-ca-cum.’ So, the kid proceeds to doggie slam-fuck your sweet pussy, which by the way, looks very sexy with a cock pounding it, and he does indeed make you ca-ca-cum. I got so hard I was gonna jerk off right here on the couch, but I thought of something else.”

He shook the phone at her.

“God bless my wife, if not for her I never, never would have gotten a phone that takes pictures. Who needs that? Guess what? I needed it and thanks to her, I had it. I only wish it had sound. Wanna see?”

She shook her head no. Janet felt her knees wobble, much the same as when Kevin touched her pussy but she also felt like she was going to throw up. She was in it now. She was in the shit and it was about to cover her completely. She just stared as Jeff motioned for her to come and sit beside him.

“Don’t be shy, Janet.”

As if in a trance, the housewife moved to the couch and sat where Jeff was patting the cushion. He held the phone in front of her. She stared blankly as she watched the slide show of pictures. There was a shot of Kevin kneeling behind her with his fingers in her pussy and a shot of him holding her ass apart with his tongue in her pussy. A shot of her getting fucked from behind and another shot of the same action with her head below the window line.

Jeff grabbed Janet’s hand and placed it in his lap. She felt his boner throb in his pants. Janet didn’t resist. She knew she would end up paying for what she had done. She just didn’t know it would be this soon. She resigned herself to do what ever he wanted.

“I really like this one.” He said, as he held her fingers around his erection and moved her hand to stroke it. “You seem quite … what’s the word? Oh yeah … orgasmic.”

Janet saw a picture of her face as the boy made her cum. The look of sheer pleasure was imprinted there as surely as if a bright red neon arrow was pointing at her face with the words – ‘SHE’S CUMMING’ – flashing off and on.’

Janet’s fingers fumbled with the tab on Jeff’s zipper as she silently slid to her knees between his wide open legs. She pulled the zipper over the bulge of his erection and fished inside.

“I like a woman who takes control.”

Jeff laughed, but it soon turned to a groan as her fingers found his naked cock and pulled it free. He undid the button on his jeans and tugged them down.

“I like my balls free.” He said as he put his hand on Janet’s head and encouraged her downward.

Janet opened her mouth and felt his stiffness go in. It wasn’t as big as Tony’s, but was big enough that she had to stretch her lips to get it in. She tasted the salty pre-cum. She tightened her lips and started bobbing her face in his lap as her hand jerked him.

“Better be quick, unless we -ah you, get caught.” Jeff joked. “Suck my cock you stuck up cunt.” He pushed up hard against her face. “I ain’t your goddamn husband. Suck my cock like you mean it or I might just bend you over and bust that sweet asshole before I go show Tony the pictures.” He ordered.

“That’s it.” He groaned as she picked up the pace. “Oh god, you got a sweet fucking mouth. Oh yeah cunt. That’s it. Suck me like the whore you are.”

Janet shifted her gaze and looked at him.

“Fuck yah. Let me see them eyes.” He brushed the hair away from her face. “Oh shit. There’s nothing sexier than a woman with hate in her eyes and my cock in her mouth.” Jeff said when his friend’s wife looked at him.

Janet gave him the best bj she knew how, hoping it would be over sooner. He reached into her top and pinched her nipple hard. It hurt but she didn’t stop.

“Oh fuck. You’re gonna make me cum, bitch.”

It only took a few minutes of her lips sliding up and down his cock before Jeff held her head tight, burying his dick deep in her throat. He twitched and exploded, sending his cum down her throat. He kept a hold of her, making sure she had to swallow or choke. He watched her neck muscles move as she did.

“Aaaauuuuggghh. Take it all, you cunt.” He bellowed. “Swallow my load, you cocksucking, whore, bitch.” He held her head and pumped a couple times as he finished. “Ung ung ung.”

When he was done cumming, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her face off his cock. A thin line of cun trailed from Janet’s lips to his deflated pecker. Jeff grabbed a couch pillow and wiped the string on cum off himself. He stuffed his limp dick back in his jeans and stood up.

“You give a not bad blow job with the right incentive.” He said.

Janet was sitting on the floor as Jeff walked to the kitchen. “What about the pictures?” She asked, almost sobbing. It was the first thing she had said since it started. She sounded weak and defeated.

Jeff walked back to her. He held out the phone, showing her the shot of her getting fingered. It disappeared.

“That’s one gone. Only five more.” Jeff said as he clicked the phone shut. “I shoulda got the one that holds 10 pictures.”

“What???” Janet said.

“I’ll call about what you can do to erase the next one.” He said.

“No.” She cried. “I won’t.” Janet couldn’t believe she had to suck him off 5 more times, or do something worse.

“You will.” Jeff snapped. “And just to prove it. Roll over and bare your ass.”

Janet glared at him for several seconds.

“You bastard.”

She rolled on her stomach and pulled her shorts to her knees.

“Spread your cheeks.” Jeff ordered.

Janet bit her lip and reached back and parted her asscheeks. She blushed partly in anger and partly because of what she was showing this man she despised.

“OHH.” She cried out when he touched her.

Jeff stuck two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass. He started sawing them in and out. Janet tried to resist but the combination of her recent orgasm and the taste of cum in her mouth and now this was just too much.

“Ohh God.” She groaned.

Jeff pulled his fingers away and stood up, leaving her lying on the floor holding her ass open.

“I’m going to fuck you in your whore asshole next time, so you better loosen it up.” He said. “Now get your cheating cunt outside before your very jealous, flies into a rage, drunk of a husband comes looking for you.” He put the phone in his pocket and whistled as he went out the door.

with ralph

“Hello miss Smith, it’s Ralph.” Lying on her long white chair next to her pool, 38 years old Sandy Smith was surprised to hear the young man’s voice next to her. Wearing her black bikini, her almost naked body all oiled up with tanning lotion, she was enjoying the sun thinking she’d be alone for the afternoon. “Oh hello…Ralph, I wasn’t expecting you so early” she said smiling.

Ralph was one of her husband’s friend son, friend who now lived in another country. He was coming to South Africa to stay for 6 months, part of a students exchange program. Sandy and her husband Karl had offered for the young man to stay at their place, and his parents found that it would be a good thing to do.

“My, you sure have grown up since I last saw you” Sandy said looking at the young guy who obviously had his eyes glued to her naked skin.

“Yes Miss Sandy, it has been 9 years since we’ve seen each other, it’s really nice to see you again though” said the 20 years old man slightly blushing.

“Well come on in, let me show you to your room so you could put your bags inside.”

Sandy stood up, and led her way through the house. Dragging his bags behind him, Ralph couldn’t help but look at her tanned back and sexy ass, seeing her bikini bottom disappear between her ass cheeks as she walked in front of him. Sandy sure knew were this young guy would be looking, but she sure wouldn’t mind showing her body to this innocent now grown up man. She always had been a flirt…

Chapter II

2 weeks had passed since Ralph got installed in his “new home.” He enjoyed having his own room, his privacy, but also this big house and the pool. Karl and Sandy where really a cool couple and Ralph felt more like he was part of the family then a guest. Karl was rarely home, so it was with Sandy that Ralph spent most of his free time. Not that he minded, this woman was sure making him dream in his lonely nights, always in small outfits and always not bothering to hide what she new Ralph would be looking at.

She had caught him more than one time looking at her, and she felt flattered that this young handsome man might actually be interested in her. She herself had actually been looking at him from time to time, when he was swimming in the pool, and couldn’t help but think how he’d look like naked. Some naughty thoughts wouldn’t hurt, she actually told herself.

On this sunny day, Sandy was sitting outside enjoying the sun. Lying on her towel on the grass, she new that Ralph wouldn’t be back from school before 2 hours and she was glad she had this afternoon all to herself. Karl had been away for 2 weeks, and wasn’t coming back home for another full week. 2 weeks without a man’s touch, Sandy was feeling horny.. and bored. Her mature body was aching to be touched, to be felt. She was thinking what to do when suddenly and idea occurred to her. She grabbed her cell phone and dialed her husband’s number.

“Hi Honey” said Sandy. “I miss you.”

“Hey baby, I miss you too” said Karl not knowing what his wife was up to.

“where are you?”

“I’m in my office, trying to work honey, anything wrong?”

“No I just wanted to hear your voice, are you alone?”

Karl new his wife, and he new she was up to no good. “Yes I’m alone baby.”

“well, that’s good, I don’t want anyone to see that big cock of yours when you start stroking it for me, hmmm…”

Karl felt a stir between his pants as he heard his wife say this. He was feeling horny too and wondered what his wife was doing. He was alone is his office, but he couldn’t really raise his voice nor could he do anything without being seen.

“Are you trying to get me hard baby?” he said in a low voice.

“I’m trying to tell you just how much I miss you baby” said Sandy teasingly. “I’m just lying here in the sun in that bikini you like, and I was imagining how your tongue would feel between my legs.” Slowly, she slid her hands on her oiled belly, and began to tease her skin with the tip of her fingers.

Karl could feel himself getting hard. “Baby, you’re getting me hard and I can’t do anything about it here.”

“well could you at least listen to me? I need you to hear my moans baby.”

“Ok, I’m all yours” said Karl, stroking his hard-on through his pants.

“I am raising my hands up on my belly, sliding them on my black bikini top, feeling my nipples harden. Oh baby I wish your lips were on me.”

Moving her fingers under her top, she rolled her nipples between her fingers, sending shivers through her spine. She undid her top, through it next to her on the grass, and started foundling her breasts. She was moaning, biting her lips, and could feel her wetness between her legs.

“God I need to get laid, come fuck me baby, come fuck your wife, I need to feel your cock deep in me, filling me ahhhhh…”

Her hand was now moving down her belly, between her legs. She arched her back when her fingers touched her pussy lips through her bikini bottom.

“I’m fingering my pussy baby, ohhh godd, feels so good, come here, taste meeee..”

She was about to take her bottoms off, when she noticed a silhouette behind the window. Sandy froze for a second and recognized Ralph. She felt herself blushing, but she was not sure if it was from excitement or something else. What she new was that she didn’t want to confront Ralph and she thought it would be better to pretend she didn’t notice his presence.

Standing behind the window in the shades, Ralph was glad he came home early. Not knowing that Sandy saw him, he was admiring this pleasant sight In front of him; A naked woman on the grass, her skin all shining with tanning lotion, one hand between her legs, her back arched, making her breasts so hot, her red nails pinching her erect nipples… It was the first time Ralph was seeing a woman pleasuring herself and he got hard in seconds…. Naturally, he reached for his pants, unzipped them and freed his erect cock….

On the other side of the window, Sandy new she was about to lose it, having phone sex with her hubby while being watched by a stud was too much for her. She saw that Ralph was not moving, and she thought that he might be stroking it for her. The thought of 2 men masturbating with her at the same time sent Sandy over the edge. Her fingers inside her pussy, she screamed her orgasm on the phone ” ohhh baby I’m cumingggg…. Oahhhhh godddd yesssss….”

Stroking his cock furiously, Ralph couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He saw Sandy hang up on her cell phone, and sliding both her hands between her legs, and slowly moving her hips. Than he saw her putting her top back on, and standing up. Not wanting to get caught with his cock in his hand, Ralph zipped his pants and hurried to his room to finish what he started.

So horny he was that when Sandy passed through his door heading to her own bedroom, she heard him moan and scream her name. She had to peek through the door lock to see Ralph all naked on his back on the bed, a massive erection with his hand, and his hips bucking vigorously with each stroke. Sandy wanted to just open the door and impale herself down on this cock. Feeling this familiar tingle between her legs, she kept looking through that door lock until she saw a stream of cum shooting from the young stud’s cock and on his belly… She hurried back to her room smiling at the thought of this crazy day.

Chapter III

2 days after this “incident” Sandy was acting very normal and Ralph didn’t have a clue about what really happened then.

“Can I come in Ralph?”

“Yea sure come on in Miss Smith.”

Opening the bedroom door, Sandy walked in to see Ralph lying on his bed wearing only a pair of black boxers and a book in his hand.

” Oh young man, you cannot spend your time studying like that, you should have fun from time to time” she said winking at him. “And call me Sandy, how many times do I have to tell you? You make me feel old when you say Miss Smith” she said smiling.

“Oh I’m sorry, it will be Sandy from now on, and your not old Sandy, you’re just…perfect.”

“Stop your flattering young man and come join me in the pool.”

“what? Right now? It’s almost 10 pm!”

“Well, its still too hot out there, the water is warm and besides it’s the best time for skinny dipping!” Sandy said with a grin. “If you don’t join me I’ll take it that you don’t want to spend time with an old lady.”

“That’s so not true, you know I like to spend time with you in the pool!” said Ralph without thinking.

“oh is that so Ralph? Now why would you like to do that?”

Seeing this gorgeous woman giving him this seductive look, Ralph felt himself blush and didn’t know what to answer.

“Well let me grab my swimsuit and I’ll be right there.”

“Oh you won’t need a swimsuit, those boxers are just fine, besides do you see me wearing any swimsuit?”

“Well , I don’t know what your hiding under this lovely blue dress.”

“Oh you cute flirt, wouldn’t you like to know? Hehe.”

“Ok, let’s go!”

Heading for the pool, Ralph looked at Sandy, her ass swaying under her short dress, her tanned legs standing on a pair of sexy black high heels.

“Hey Miss Smith, euh I mean Sandy, can I ask you a question?”

“Sure go ahead.”

“Well I’ve noticed you always wear high heels, why is that?”

“Why, you don’t like them? I think it makes me look feminine.”

“On the contrary, I think they’re great!”

“Just great?” said Sandy looking at him straight in the eyes.

They where now outside, next to the pool, standing facing each other, Ralph wearing just his boxers, and Sandy starting to slide her strapless dress down her body. Seeing this hot woman undressing in front of him, Ralph didn’t hear Sandy.

“Ralph? Are you with me honey?”

“Oh yes I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“Haha, nevermind, see something you like?”

“Well you look really gorgeous Sandy, and very sexy I have to admit.”

Looking down his legs, Sandy noticed a big bulge under his boxers.

“I guess your big friend agrees too” she said with a seductive smile. Noticing that Ralph’s eyes were glued to her body, Sandy felt a warm feeling inside her noticing how erotic this situation was. She got closer to Ralph and without warning, she pushed him in the pool.

“that will calm you a little mister” she said giggling.

“well, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to..”

“Its ok Ralphie boy” she said cutting him, “I feel flattered.”

But Ralph once again, seemed lost in his thoughts. In front of him Sandy had finished taking her dress off and was standing in just her high heels and her underwear, a light blue bra and matching thongs, part of which was see through, he could almost perfectly see her nipples and her pussy lips.

Feeling his gaze on her, sandy smiled and turned around as modeling for him, arching her back to him, and making sure to show him whatever he had been missing.

“Wow” was all he could manage to say.

Smiling at him, sandy said: “Glad you like it, too bad I might take it off if we’re going to skinny dip, but than again, you might like it better that way too.”

With that she dove into the water only to resurface behind him. She grabbed both his shoulders with her hands and began to raise herself in a try to push him under the water. They began to play like this, chasing each other, and touching each other, and ended up on the edge of the pool with Sandy’s back to him and his arms around her.

“Ok ok , you win Ralphie.” Sandy said giggling.

“hey don’t call me Ralphie, makes me feel like a lil’ boy.”

“Ok Ralphie, I won’t” said Sandy playfully. She could feel him pressing against her back, his manhood throbbing against her ass cheeks, and she was sure he was hard.. and that he was everything but a “lil boy.”

Sandy was also getting aroused by the situation, and she was feeling a bit playful tonight. She turned around facing him and for seconds they looked in each others eyes without saying a word. Than she broke the silence: “So, are we going to skinny dip, or are you gonna act a coward on me?”

“Honor to the ladies.”

Not breaking from his embrace, Sandy told him: “Reach behind my back and unhook my bra.”

Turned on more than ever, Ralph managed to say: “Yes mam.”

Grabbing her bra with his hands, Sandy raised both her arms above her head and slid in the water leaving her bra in Ralph’s hands.

She swam a little away from him, “That feels better, thank you sweaty.”

Ralph was so teased not to see Sandy’s breasts, so he started swimming towards her. Just then, he felt something thrown on his face. “There goes the panties” Sandy said to him.

His hard-on was almost hurting, begging to be freed from the boxers. Not waiting a second, Ralph took his boxers off and threw them on the grass next to the pool.

“There goes the boxers.”

Raising herself out of the water, Sandy laid on the grass on the side of the pool, and raised one of her legs slightly, exposing her pussy mound. Her nipples were so erect and begging to be touched. Not knowing what to do, Ralph remained In the water trying not to stare to much at her. Sandy was amused by the situation, getting very aroused, feeling this young man’s eyes on her naked body, and seeing the lust in his eyes.

“Come on up join me here, its soo nice to roll in the grass all naked” she said laughing.

“well ,Sandy I don’t know if I should, I mean I feel a bit uncomfortable…”

“That you’re sporting a big hard-on? I already felt it against me honey, and I already told you I’m flattered that my body turns you on, now come here and join me.”

Getting himself out of the water, Sandy looked at this young man’s hot body, his chest, his tummy, and froze right there her mouth open when she saw his hard cock pointing up.

It was so beautiful, so inviting, she just wanted to throw him on the grass and impale herself on him and fuck his brains out.

“Oh my, did I cause that Ralphie boy?”

“Well, I guess, I see no one else around!” Ralph said grinning at her.

They were both now lying on their back, all naked next to each other, looking at the stars. Sandy was stealing glimpses at that wonderful cock, and she felt her juices running down her thighs.. “God, I hope I’ll be able to stop myself from raping this young man” she thought.

Suddenly, she heard Ralph laughing. “What are you laughing about?”

“Well, I was just wishing it was day!”

“why is that?”

“So I could have an excuse to touch you pretending to put tanning lotion on you” said Ralph laughing.

“well I could use a back rub” said Sandy turning. “Now get yourself on your knees above me and please this lady.”

Did he hear that right? Ralph was so turned on by what he was about to do that he almost came right there. But he wasn’t about to miss this for anything in the world. Kneeling on Sandy’s side, Ralph was about to touch this sexy body when he heard Sandy say: “No not like this, straddle me it would be better.”

Straddling her as she requested, Ralph put his knees to each side of Sandy’s body, so that his inner thighs were brushing against her ass cheeks. A few more inches, and he would have his hard cock right between her ass cheeks. Sliding his hands on her still wet back he started massaging her. “Hummmm….ummmm… that feels good Ralphie…” Sandy was starting to moan feeling his hands on her, but especially cause she knew he was looking at her ass and was probably hard as a rock. She was getting so wet and was actually happy she just got out of the pool and still had water on her.

“Lower… hmm yes right there.. ohhh you are good at this…yes right there…further down…yes… you can do my legs too baby…here let me spread them a little for you…ohhh that’s good….you forgot that place between my back and my legs… No not my pussy honey haha, I meant to say my ass cheeks, oh you’re horny aren’t you? No that’s ok as long as you keep your big buddy away from me…ahhhh keep your hands were they should be young man…hmmmm mmm…oh godd…you’re good, ever thought of being a professional masseur? What’s that? Oh that’s my cell phone can you hand it to me please? …Oh that’s my hubby, I forgot I should call him, no no keep rubbing sweaty, its soo…relaxing…”

“Oh Hi honey…yes miss you too, I was waiting for you to call me… what? You’re naked in your bedroom?”

Ralph wasn’t sure he heard that right. He had been rubbing Sandy for so long now she was all dry.

“Well I’m by the pool baby,… yes? Yes I’m all naked, laying on the grass… facing the grass yes… no I’m not alone, Ralph is here with me.”

Karl was puzzled for a second, “Ralph is with you?!!! What, you lil tease, you got me worried for a second here baby.”

“No he’s not with me, he is sleeping in his bedroom baby.” Sandy turned to look at Ralph winking at him. “But if he was with me right now I’d sure fuck him baby, god I’m so fucking horny I’d fuck any cock right now…. Well yes, he’s a cute guy Ralph…. Yes you’d better get home before I let him fuck me… you know, last time we had phone sex, I saw him peeking…”

Ralph couldn’t believe his eyes, she knew that he was watching her and she didn’t say anything… getting bolder and bolder he slid his hands under her grabbing her breasts. Sandy let out a moan…and arched her back raising her ass up so it pressed against Ralph’s raging hard-on.

“Yes baby, and I heard him masturbating and screaming my name….well yes it got me wet, and god I’m so wet now…. Hmmm yes baby I want your cock right now… you want me to suck you first? Yes I know you like your wife’s lips on you..”

Sandy was repeating everything on purpose so that Ralph was able to know what her hubby was saying. She felt so naughty doing it. Turning around to face Ralph she laid under him, reach down with her hand and grabbed his cock as drops of precum dropped on her nipples…

“Here let me suck you baby…” Raising herself on her elbows, Sandy looked straight into Ralph’s eyes as she swallowed his cock. “hmmmm.. muff… muff…. Yes baby I love sucking…mmm, your cock… humm hummmm…. Yes I know it sounds real, I’m sucking my dildo here baby…. Hmmmm mmmm…. You want me to speak with the dildo in my mouth? ….yes that’s your cock baby…I love it… mmmm. Mmm….”

“Do you want to fuck me?” Sandy was speaking to her hubby but to Ralph also. Ralph said yes. “Well not now baby, I think you want to taste my pussy first… yes I know I am a tease, that’s why you love me baby… come on now, I’m on my back my legs spread, show me what you can do with that tongue of yours… ohh…niiiice….ahhhhhh my god, yes.. yessss lick me….harder yess…. Like that…oh my clit is so sensitive….grab my hips, make me yours, yess… god im so naughty yes….hmmm tongue fuck me, oh goddddd.. yes baby I love the feel of your tongue inside me….. i’m grabbing your head now, yesss…. You’re gona make me cumm with that tongue of yours…oh god it feels so good…. Yes I know I’m moaning loud baby, I’m having my pussy eaten what do you expect? … No he won’t wake up don’t worry, besides I could give him another show if he wakes up…. Yes I know I’m a slut sometimes baby….. Why don’t you shut up and lick meeee!”

Sandy’s juices were running on Ralph’s lips, she was moaning, caressing and foundling her breasts and bucking her hips to him… he loved it.

“You want to fuck me now huh? Well I’m ready for that big cock of yours, how do you want me? Me on top huh, yes I know you like it that way. Go on lay on your back (Ralph executed himself)…. I’m gona impale myself on that dildo now, just for you baby…oh fuckkkk my goddd slowly, yes baby I’ll take all of you in me just wait a little…. Oh yes… like that? That’s a good rhythm for you? Hmmm meee tooo… god I feel so filled….I know I don’t tell you this baby, but that cock, I mean dildo is bigger than yours….oh goddd fuck me, fuck meee….fuck that pussy I’m yours……”

Sandy was now straddling Ralph, his hard cock buried deep inside her, her back arched, her breasts swaying with each thrust, feeling so hot being fucked by this young man and talking to her husband at the same time, one hand grabbing her cell phone and the other caressing Ralph’s chest.

“Oh yes …. Don’t come yet baby… I wan to cumm with you…yes…. Yesss shoot it inside me oh …Uunnh…ummmm…oooohh! Ralph I’m gonna cuuu–I’m cumming!.”

With one last deep stroke, Ralph emptied himself deep inside that woman, one that he dreamed off one day ago and now was fucking for real.

Catching her breath Sandy leaned forward and gave Ralph a passionate kiss.

“Yes sorry baby, I was catching my breath… what? No I didn’t say Ralph!… Well even if I did, a little fantasy won’t hurt anyone, would it?… yes I love you to. Ok sleep well baby.” And she hung up. Throwing the phone on the grass next to her, Sandy’s lips found her new lover lips and they melted together.

“Mmm, that was so great…mouah…. Ralphie boy”

“Wow Sandy, I can’t believe we just did it…I wanted that for so long.”

“Yes I know baby, me too, it’s been a long time I haven’t had such an orgasm.”

“Me too, god you are the hottest woman I ever met, I’d stay hard for you for days.”

“Well that’s what I noticed honey, your actually still hard inside of me, do you think you can go again?”

“Well, if you keep squeezing your pussy muscles on me like that, I’ll be ready in a minute.”

“Like…THAT, you mean…hmmm.”

“Oh god, Sandy, you are amazing.”

“You are my inspiration baby.. oh you’re moving your hips again, I guess it means you are ready.. ohh…yesss… slowly…. Hmmm god I feel so filled with your juices….”

“Oh god Sandy…move your hips again, yees…oh yess…I love to be inside you…mmm… you know I was thinking of that ass of…oh fuck you’re killing me…yes I said I was thinking of that ass of yours…I want to see it again.”

“Oh naughty Ralphie, are you saying you want to fuck me doggy?”

“I guess I am.”

“Well here, how’s that…you like to see my ass up in the air like that, hmmm…get behind me yes…. Oh baby, stick it to me….”

“I want you to wear your heels for me Sandy.”

Ok baby….give them to me….there you go, how do I look? Oh I know…so slutty you want to fuck me hard?”

“Tell me you want it.”

“Oh don’t tease me baby just give it to me.”

“Tell me…”

“Oh god stop teasing my clit with your head…hmmm….ok baby I want it, I want your cock, I want you to fuck me right now…oh fucking god yes…I feel your balls on my pussy lips…pound me yesss….yesssss deeper …take me…”

“Oh baby, you should see my cock sliding in and out of you….god…so juicy….hmmm hmmmmm..hmmmm….”

“Give it to me baby, god fuck that pussy, it’s yours from now on, I can’t believe, I’m on all four…oh god…on the grass…oh fuckk…harder baby…. Outside my house, being fucked by…oh godddd. Oh goddddd….grab my hair yesss fuck mee harder…. Godd, I’m being fucked doggy by a young stud…”

“Oh god Sandy, your turning me on so bad with your words…tell me you like it..”

“Oh baby, I love it, I love to have my ass pounded by your hard cock…I feel so filled….your gona make me cum again…keep it up oh yesss…oh yessss… don’t stop…don’t….oh yesss fuckkkkkk ahhhhhhhhhhh Raaaalphhhhhh….”

“Oh baby I’m there I’m gona….fuck …shoot it all over your pretty ass.”

“No baby, I want it in my mouth…please…I want to taste you.”

“Ahh ahhh here it comes, turn around baby.”

“Oh yes….here let me suck it, give it to me, shoot your hot cum in my mouth baby…ohhhh yesssssssss.”

A stream of hot cum landed in Sandy’s mouth, not hesitating she closed her lips on his cock….and sucked him till he had no more life in him. She smiled at him, and laid beside him in the grass, their hands against each other, their bodies melting, happy, satisfied…

great brush…..

I’m not sure how exactly it happened, but it did, and it was one of the most memorable mornings of my life. I know I’m a horny woman, but never realized exactly how much a stranger’s cock would turn me on.

For years I had begged my husband to do some touch ups, stuff like painting the outside of our house, replacing rotten wood. I even tried enticing him with a blowjob on several occasions, yet still he would not do as I asked. So, I took it upon myself and hired a painter to do the job. A friend of mine’s husband owned his own painting business so when she recommended him, I gladly accepted the offer.

I’d only run into him a couple of times when picking up my son from their house and never realized how extremely sexy he was until the morning he pulled up in my driveway. Just seeing him step out of his truck with his tight fitting jeans and white T-shirt that hugged his massive chest had my pussy tingling. I’m sure he could see my nipples straining through my thin shirt as he neared closer to where I was standing on the steps. We exchanged small talk, and then he went to work, but not before I noticed his bulge that seemed to be crammed tightly into his stone washed jeans.

I watched him through the kitchen window, my heart racing every time he lifted his perfectly sculptured arm and lathered the paint onto the boards. His strokes were long and careful, like that of an artist, as I imagined him touching me in this way. I was getting so hot; my pussy was leaking juices as I thought of what his hard cock would feel like inside of my warm and velvety lips. I wanted to come so bad. Giggling at the thought of masturbating while he worked turned me on even more so.

Knowing that I had only an hour until I picked up my son from school, I undressed, carelessly slinging my clothes around the small living room, and falling backwards onto the couch. My fingers found my already swollen clit, rubbing it between my two fingers, then thrusting another inside my wet and waiting pussy, moaning as I felt my lips contracting around my finger. My feet were situated in front of me, on the coffee table, my legs spread wide, one hand rubbing my nipples vigorously . . . one and then the other.
My moans must have been heard. I didn’t even see or hear him open the front door. He did, and he saw me. He gazed at my dark mound, eyeing the folds of my pink pussy lips that were opened wide, my finger massaging my enlarged clit, and the juices draining down to my awaiting ass. Next thing I know, he was there, kneeling in front of me, his head buried between my legs, tugging on my clit with his teeth. I cried out in pleasure submitting willingly to his sweet torture when his tongue began fucking my hot cunt. My lips contracted around his tongue wishing it were his cock buried deep inside me. His rough hands, still coated with paint grabbed my hips roughly, moving my wet pussy up and down as his tongue moved from my pussy then to my ass. I knew I would come shortly especially as he tongue-fucked my ass.

Raising himself onto his knees, he unbuckled his tight jeans, pulling them down, and then began stroking his long, thick shaft with his hand, his crystal blue eyes turning almost black with desire. A small whimper escaped my trembling lips as my body writhed against the sofa, begging for the feel of him inside of me. I could already see the tip of his cock becoming wet. I really wanted him now. Finally, he moved forward, thrusting his hard and glorious cock into my aching, wet and waiting pussy. I squeezed and hugged him with my cunt lips causing him to moan in pleasure. His strokes were long and powerful as his pulsating cock seemed to touch every inch inside of me. Suddenly, he withdrew, bringing his head back down and began to eat me once more, sucking every inch of my quivering cunt.

Raising his head, his lips found mine, turning me on even more so as I tasted my own pussy juices on his lips and tongue. I wanted more, as I sucked on his tongue like I would his cock, rolling it around with my tongue, almost inhaling it. My fingernails made long, red marks down his back, through the thin T-shirt he wore, clawing at him like a wild animal. Finally, he lifted my legs over his shoulders, inserting his huge cock first into my wet pussy, pulling it out and rubbing it along my clit, then lower, and thrusting it into my hungry ass. I came almost instantly, crying out in pleasure as he continued to fuck me. He fucked my ass long after I climaxed, watching my face contort with sexual desires, my body wet with perspiration. Pulling his enlarged cock out of my ass, he drove into my trembling and clinging pussy, over and over again. I could feel his swollen shaft becoming harder, pulsating as his whole body tensed. Just knowing he was about to come made me get off once again. This time I grabbed his hips, bucking against him wildly, riding his purple and red cock as together we came, our moans echoing through the empty house.

After several minutes of trying to steady our breathing, he rose, pulling his jeans up and over his now softened cock. He turned to leave, but stopped and stared at me. My body still glistened with tiny beads of perspiration, the air radiating of sex.

“Thanks. Enjoyed the break.”

“Anytime.” I giggled. “Thanks for the great fuck.”

Paul Whelmer Alforque: the man who cursed the Supreme Court

“The poor legal system, the wrongful conviction of the innocents, the corrupt magistrates, the impermanence of fixed principles, the questionable interpretations of laws, the misapplication of a legal theory, the arrogance and hypocrisy of the Justices, the admissions to the bar of the incompetents and the inefficient system of admission to the bar, the justice for sale, and many more anomalies and evil practices, were clear symptoms of a dangerous malady suffered by the Supreme Court”

This was the comment of the brilliant barrister Paul Whelmer Alforque when I asked him about his opinion on our legal system. He added that he too was a victim of the institutionalized arrogance of the Supreme Court when he was vying for admission to the bar but came up with a negative results although the exams were, according to him, manageable on these grounds:

a. that there is nothing new in the admission exams, b. that the items were fully scrutinized in the school, c. that it is a complete copy and repetition from the previous exams, d. that almost all items are in the textbooks, and e. the examination is very simple and basic such that the periodical exams in the law school were far more difficult than the bar exams.

An excellent college professor in language and social sciences who happened to be our adviser on all our affairs seems not amazed by the rejection of his letter to the Chief Justice asking for re-evaluation. He said that the Supreme Court is just displaying its “arbitrary craziness” – a term which he invented purposely for the Supreme Court. As observed by his colleagues, students, friends and the society, his prolific knowledge of the law and its remedies is entirely incompatible with his “failure” in the admission exams.

When asked about it, he answered that the clear and patent negligence in checking the papers is the sole cause of his unfortunate day, since the rates he got are not proportionate with the answers he made, he said.

He cursed the Supreme Court for proliferating and propagating the uncivilized arrogance; with formidable theatric eloquence, his magnificent oratory spewed from his tongue -

“…this is an insult to my dignified and honorable aspiration to become a useful participant of the legal system which was denied purely on the basis that an honorable intention cannot be harmonized with their misappreciation. The wrongful and negligent appreciation is a devotion to arrogance and such a devotion is a blasphemy to the civilized society of  man. This kind of judicial arrogance is a monument of personified stupidity created by the iron hands of hypocrisy and nurtured by the nutrients of judicial mistakes….if we will abide by this kind of judicial fallacy, then this generation commits the highest mistake of the century…”

Mr. Paul Whelmer Alforque is presently completing his graduate studies and was offered international bar admissions from various countries. He aimed to enroll on the Canadian Law Articling after his Ph.D.