" You really want us to do this?" I asked.My niece nodded.I looked at my handsome husband and said, "Its gonna be up to you, hon. Idont mind wearing a... tux." Do we need to do this?" He asked."I'd really appreciate it." she pleaded.I grinned at him, and said, "I would do anything I could to make thiswedding a success. and I could ... make it worth your while, after."He smiled at that, and said, "Okay. I'm in."So a few weeks later, we went to a costume shop, and found me a tux thatwould fit me,. Gently at first, making sure she gave her nipples the attention they craved.Her delicate hands moved down her stomach, making tiny circles, lower and lower until her fingers ran over her swollen clit. Her soft moans of lust filled the steamy bath, "Oh yes! John fuck me! Fuck me with your giant cock!" she moaned out as her fingers moved in and out of her very lonely body. Praying that she would get some relief from the constant burning that haunted her young and lonesome pussy.Tears ran down her. All will be revealed in time. Truth will prevail and justice will be served. Philippa will see to that!"Roberta and Paula were taken to see Philippa as soon as the brigand band arrived. Roberta was not impressed! This old lady stank like a pile of rotting fish! What a stench. She almost threw up! Paula, too, looked a bit pale about the gills."We must wait until the new moon before we know your innocence or guilt." wheezed the old hag. "Take her away and hang her by her feet from the Altar Tree. His sister paled in comparison to the goddess which kept his thoughts racing. All Luke could see was his sisters short dark brown hair, which almost made her look like a boy. Her small angular face, and pouty lips, was the only things that kept her from being thought of as a boy. She was barely 5’7, normally she came up to Luke’s shoulder on her good days, and her petite body (with high A and low B cup breasts) gave her the look of a skinny boy. Luke’s eyes barely lingered a second over her.