This recent day 2 Sunday mornings ago as my wife said she was going to while I knew in the back of my mind that as soon as she went out the door I was... going to pop the Viagra ,take a couple of pokes on the vaporizer and call the Asian whorehouse for an appt. How.How wrong is that!. So when I got there I girl was vacuuming the floor and she was just ok looking and wanted to see the other 2 girls but one was busy..She brought the other girl over to me and introduced me and her name was. "Is that the only puny weapon you have against me, the great Morvidus."I noticed that he still had Owen under one foot, with a long knife held at his throat."Let Owen go this is between you and me and I want you to tell your men, to release the woman after I have killed you."He burst out laughing and turned to his escort. "If this foreigner managed to dispatch me, release the woman to him, but I don't think that will happen."He kicked Owen away from him and took up a stance, after replacing the. My groom is young and taller then I. He is a big man.Suddenly the traditional wedding march blares forth. Immediately the "congregation" turns to the back to look at me. My Mistress holds onto my arm, and starts to slowly lead me down the aisle. My gaze is fixated to the front of the dungeon where the entire wedding party is smiling at me. The men look at me with a mixture of evil and lust written on their faces. As I proceed down the aisle and pass the first guests, I hear some gasps and then. I didn't understand why girl butts were so pretty to me, just that Mrs. Allen's was the best ever.I was so glad to be in her car and going home. I kept looking at her legs because I couldn't help it. Then she'd say something, and I'd look up with guilt. To the lips I wanted to kiss, and the eyes that sparkled and bored straight into mine. Even that enchanted, I couldn't help the way my look drifted from her pretty face down to her even lovelier bosom. Towards the vortex of the last done up.