WELL;without going into allot of details; I found myself spending a day in court.
I still don’t understand what the big “to-do” about parking in an open parking space in the middle of the night has to do with a ticket! And not a warning either! Anyway had my day in court to contest it
~~~~guess you know he didn’t stand a chance. It was in private chambers. Seems as if you contest a ticket; you just get a one on one with the judge. I really didn’t think I deserved it in the first place. But really glad I had to visit the judge. I wore the outfit; you know; short stripped black/white skirt and matching jacket; unbuttoned to ~~~ here….
Anyway; it was very informal; just me and him and that pesty court reporter. Finally she was excused. I had noticed that he was checking out those stockened legs with the strappy heels (legman) After she left he made his move. He offered me some coffee. We moved to the couch…nice big leather one…as I was walking over; I made sure to sway just enough to keep him interested. He had removed his robe and I was very impressed. Dayum; this flash back is making me hot all over again…..I have to go to his office again tomorrow for the “outcome”