When they got to the aisle that had the baby things, they both stopped and looked at everything. Looking at each other they both smiled. “Are you re...ady?” they both asked at the same time, causing them both to chuckle.“What diapers do you think you’re going to want to use?” Jer asked, just being curious.“I’m not really sure, I think I’ll try Pampers and Huggies, but you know babies can have an allergy to diapers right?”“No I didn’t, I guess we’ll have to be careful then.”“Yeah, and lots of butt. Go deeper and remember to make her cum three times before you do.”“Ooh, thank you, Mistress.” He said as he walked to the bed and she walked toward Chad, still holding the bottle; her and Troy doing a tag-team high five as they passed each other.“And remember, Love, multiples still only count as one,” Julie said as she set the bottle on the ground and took his place leaning over Chad’s chair, those glorious tits at his eye level; and Troy sat next to me. “Hello, Chad,” she said, reaching out. (RACY FLASHBACK ENDS…) Karen waited by the front door, shivering a little. When she saw Ben, she waved happily. Ben thought she almost looked like a normal girl, not the sort to do all those nasty things he’d seen her do. As Ben approached her, he wondered what the proper greeting would be. A head-nod perhaps, or a brief hug. Maybe even a cordial handshake. When he reached Karen, she said, ‘Hello Ben,’ pulled him closed, and glided her tongue gently inside his dry mouth. She caressed him. We had decided that every one would wear the same attire that we had worn for the wedding. We met in a big warehouse that a few of Roy’s friend worked in. Since one was the general manager, he had the crew set up a corner of it to look exactly like the church.The guys’ names were James, Stephen, Julian, Brandon, Guy, Jordan, Aaron, Ben, JJ, and Tom. They got in a single file line.Someone said, “Now you may kiss the bride, ” and the first one kissed me.Someone else kept repeating it and each man.