"All rise."
"You may call your first witness."
"I call Jacqueline Jessup your honor"
As Jacqueline Jessup walks into the courtroom all eyes stare at her enormous cleavage sticking out like some new found religion. Several court appointed janitors mop up the drool off the floor as she walks in the courtroom. As she heads to the witness stand, several scientists in the audience are wondering how god has made the perfect female form even more perfect. They conclude that evolution is a good thing.
Ross addresses the witness. "Jacqueline Jessup, do you solemnly swear that the testimony you will give in this courtroom will be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth so help you God?"
Jacqueline Jessup winks, which is as good an answer as one could expect.
"Would you state your name, occupation for the record please?"
"My name is Jacqueline Jessup, nude model with a 44 DDD size breast and I should add a professional escort."
"Thank you, madam, would you have a seat, please?"
Kaffee approaches Jessup.
"On the night of June the 20th you were providing sexual services to the marines down at GITMO. Is that correct?"
"Yes."
"And during the evening you had one encounter with a Private Santiago. Is that also correct?"
"I had sex with many of the men down in Cuba. I do not keep tabs on whom and whom I had sex with that evening."
"But you must have heard that during the evening a soldier had been blinded?"
"I only learned about that recently upon receiving a summons."
"Is it true that you have pointy nipples?"
Jessup smiles and Ross jumps in.
"Objection. I'd like to know just what defense counsel is implying?"
"That I am implying that at present Jacqueline Jessup's nipples are protruding."
"Noted."