Good job we don't fly transatlantic, heh!" Heh," Annabelle chuckled. "It's not a bad idea, but... Could you atleast wait until after your birthday?" ......You're not throwing me a surprise party, are you?" Jessica askedcautiously. "Because I HATE surprise parties." Well..." Annabelle said, thinking as quickly as she could, "...It ain'ta surprise now that you know about it, is it, honey?" ...Fine," Jessica said, sticking her tongue out at the gigglingAnnabelle. "I'll book a flight for the 20th, for. “You’ll be staying here for a while, until I can get you a new place.” he said. “You’ll be taking the master bedroom. No fighting that.” he said before I could protest.I had been to his apartment before so I knew that the second room was a gym, meaning he would have to sleep on the couch. “Adam,” I started.“I said no fighting that.” he opened the door to the building and without another word we made way to the elevator.We got up to his floor, and into his apartment. “Have you eaten?” he asked,. She took pictures from various different angles andused several different backgrounds. I moved fromlocation to location and position to position as Amyrequested. Jenny adjusted my train as I moved around.I really hoped that the pictures turned out. It wouldbe nice to have some nice professional pictures of mein my wedding gown. This was truly going to be aHalloween that I would never forget.Amy finished with the solo bride pictures and wantedto include the groom in the next set. Jenny. She will give him all the sexual attention he needs all night long, if only he could keep up with her. They are laid out back to back. She's smiling away to herself, giggling flirtatiously and running her fingertips up and down her thighs, in and over her pussy. In her head she's saying,"You aren't sleeping, not tonight. Neither of us are." With that in mind, she rolls over, pressing her body against his back, her satin nightdress against his bare skin. Her hands do some wandering. She whispers.