I had been going there for two days and the only thing I could notice was the girl at the counter buying the books back. The idea came to me to talk t...o her about my predicament so I did. She was a white brunette with brown eyes under glasses, medium size and conservative look. Nothing out of the ordinary. I approached her almost a closing time so no one could hear our conversation. She did agree to point me in the right direction, I was static.I returned the following day and saw her completely. Many of the other officers who had served with deceased were not in attendance today however, for this was not the official police memorial, that had been conducted three days prior.Slowly in small groups they entered, each one wishing their somber condolences to the aggrieved, there was much solemn shaking of hands and the occasional tearful hug. It was in many ways a sight familiar to a funeral director, the slouch of the shoulders, and head dangling from a neck too limp with grief to hold it. They would prefer to watch their show than hear about my new job as a maid. Laura wasn't so easily put off. She got up and followed me to the kitchen. I got a glass of water and went upstairs.We didn't speak. I saw in her eyes that she knew I was in pain. But she held her questions until we could get to my room. I let her precede me when we got to the stairs. I knew the stairs were going to be difficult for me. And they were. Every step was another little punch in the stomach.I made it to the. ”He told me to take Jen’s hand and place it in Martin’s, which I did.“Jennifer, do you take Martin to consummate this marriage? Do you give him your body and openly agree to have sex with him as long as you both wish?”“I do!”“And do you agree to cuckold Trevor in this marriage, to deny him your body and to humiliate him?”“I do!”“Martin, do you take Jennifer to consummate this marriage and have sex with her for as long as you both wish?”“I do.”The minister handed Martin her wedding ring and.
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