"Oh Peter, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me" she gaspedHer stocking clad legs lifted up in the air and I took hold of them as I pushed harder and deeper int...o her pussy, her hand tugged harder on Bob's cock and he too was grunting and groaning harder."Oh yes fuck my pussy Peter, fuck my pussy" she begged me more.I looked down at my mother in law, she looked so much like my wife just a little older and her pussy felt so much like my wife's, it was like fucking an older version of my wife and I was. - Really? You guys are sóinflexible about the schedule.- What matters is your healing. Come... Fast.It was the first time I saw K with a clothes like that, a tight pants, showing the volume between the legs, the thighs more prominent than I would imagine. All dressed in black, and the social shirt, always buttoned up tô the neck now became more open revealing a hairier chest than you would imagine.As always he entered quickly into the altered state of consciousness, did not even need tô call by. I found the Alluna quite easily, established that I’d get breakfast in the morning, and got the information as to how to get to Kentucky Street, where both NERAM and the Aboriginal Cultural Centre were located. I went to NERAM, or rather to Studio 52, which was a cafe, where I had a sparse lunch.NERAM was running three different shows: one of Rennie Ellis’ photographs; one of small watercolours by James White; and one of a variety of landscapes. I enjoyed Ellis’ photos, but most of them were. Very excited, I hurried back with the champagne and four glasses andproceeded to open and pour each a glass of the bubbly. When everyone hadtheir glass, Kelly got up and proposed a toast. "To my darling husband, I would like to toast this day as the first dayof my sovereignty in our marriage. I will care for you and keep you safein my thrall forever. I proclaim this in the presence of our dearfriends as witnesses."We solemnly glasses and then I stood and held my glass to Kelly's."I submit.