The groom terrifed of getting into trouble dumped me in the spare bed in his mothers house. Though i have no memory of getting there or throwing up al...l over myself.When i came to i found that i was lying on a well carpeted floor. Naked and with a woman in curlers wearing a pink satin housecoat and holding a cup of tea staring at me .Stil half cut i wobbled to my feet and tried to think of something to say . So i introduced myself and extended my hand . The woman seemed quite entertained by his. I almost forgot to snap the pictures. ‘OK, Let me put him back, alright, Mack, look at him go. Good job, girl, shake hands, a high five too. Sit down and rest a bit. You look pale, are you OK?’ She sort of slumped toward me, I caught her and hugged her to me, then eased her down on the seat. I reached in the cooler and got a water bottle out and spilled some on my clean hand towel and wiped her face with it. Her eyes fluttered and she smiled at me and shivers ran up and down my spine. She was. We walked past where we were yesterday and continued on a little further up the hill where we turned off down a path a short distance. If anyone came up the hill they would not see us. My heart was pounding and I was really getting excited. Steve sat down on the ground and I sat down across from him. I can’t remember very much of what we said walking up the hill, if anything. Though we were not talking, we both knew why we here.I could see his bulge through his shorts and my dick also was. What sort of day would it be?Every day for a Soldier of Christ brought varied and unpredictable duties. The day before he had assisted in the disposal of a number of women who had acted as whores, not by selling their bodies openly, which could never happen in the watchful neighbourhoods of Holy Trinity, but by membership of a secret network that advertised itself by mysterious signs and symbols. However, too many male visitors to a single woman's apartment soon attracted attention, so this.