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Defense Attorney
« on: May 01, 2007, 03:58:52 PM »
*Defense Attorney:* ?Will you please state your age?

*Little Old Lady:*   "I am 86 years old."         
                       
*Defense Attorney:*   "Will you tell us, in your own words, what happened the night of April 1st?

*Little Old Lady:*   ?There I was, sitting there in my swing on my front porch on a warm spring evening, when a young man comes creeping up on the porch and sat down beside me.? me.'           
                       
*Defense Attorney:* "Did you know him?

*Little Old Lady:*   "No, but he sure was friendly."

 *Defense Attorney:*   "What happened after he sat down??

*Little Old Lady:*   "He started to rub my thigh*

*Defense Attorney:*   "Did you stop him?"   
                               
*Little Old Lady: *   "No, I didn't stop him." 
                           
*Defense Attorney:*   "Why not?"         
                                 
*Little Old Lady:*   "It felt good. Nobody had done that since my Abner died some 30 years ago." 

*Defense Attorney:*   "What happened next?" 
                             
*Little Old Lady:*   "He began to rub my breasts."   
                     
*Defense Attorney:*   "Did you stop him then?"   
                         
*Little Old Lady:*   "No, I did not stop him." 
                           
*Defense Attorney:*   "Why not?"         
                                 
*Little Old Lady: * "His rubbing made me feel all alive and excited. I haven't felt that good in years!"   
                                     
*Defense Attorney:*   "What happened next?"                 
               
*Little Old Lady:*   "Well, by then, I was feeling so "spicy" that I just laid down and told him "Take me, young man. Take me!" 
                                 
*Defense Attorney: *  "Did he take you?"     
           
*Little Old Lady: *  "Hell, no! He just yelled, 'April Fool!'...... And that's when I shot him, the little bastard"