Francis is a bit afraid (understandably) about the trial. After all, what if they lose? He loves the relentless sex, but he doesn't know if he can handle more than four women. He expresses his concerns to the lawyers as they're on their way to the court.
"Don't you worry," says Marshal, planting a wet kiss on his cheek and fondling his balls, "we love you too much to let you go."
"Yeah," says Knight, "if it weren't for the stupid polygamy laws, we'd all make sure we'd married you and have done with it, cute little guy."
The trial gets under way and both sides argue their cases. During the trial, he looks to the judge and sees a very tall, very solidly built black woman with the most massive knockers he's yet seen. He can't help but harden up and he feels his cock hit the table he sits at.
"What is this?" she demands.
"Erm, nothing!" says Knight.
"Yes, nothing at all," says Grant.
"No," she says, "that is not nothing."
The judge, who turns out to be named Judge Stacy Trask, sweeps down and pulls back Francis' chair to see the size of his bulge. She sucks in a deep breath and looks to the two of them.
"I think I'll just make my ruling now," she says.
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