I was admiring the view of the lake from the balcony. The moon reflected off the lake, like in a mirror and the stars shimmered in the ripples of the ...water. I was just standing there admiring the view. Then, from out of nowhere, I heard, "Do you like it like that, whore? Maybe I should take it out and put it in your ass, for disobeying me!" I was shocked by this outburst and very curious. I thought it was probably someone watching an adult movie or something more scandalous. Nothing prepared me. The feel of her firm breasts pressing against mine was amazing but still nothing compared to the wet heat of her sex against my still hard cock. Slowly she began sawing her pussy along the length of my dick. We both groaned as her lips parted and my rod slid easily against her well lubricated slit. With one more quick kiss Amy sat up, still grinding her pussy against my hard cock. I lay there looking up at her angelic face and knew that I was the luckiest guy in the world. Suddenly she rose up. Her UC trying to get its conclusions out.'If all else is eliminated, what remains must be the answer.'Yes, yes. A Sherlockian answer. She thought. So what remains?She looked around, and unthinkingly picked up Spats. She began to pet him, the loud 'Purrrr' calming and reassuring her. Her hand paused on the way down his spine for the umpteenth time, as she froze.Unlikely. But he hasn't been checked for intruders. Spats remains.She put him down, walked to her office, and shooed the cat out the. Thankfully Lorraine took the curse off of most of it by telling everyone that I was Dave's brother - a story he and I gratefully stuck to.Overall, everything went well. The wedding was at a local church. Then four million assholes invaded my home to eat and drink like they'd never seen food before.The boys officially had the day off, but apparently they all had 'wedding usher' duties. Juan was working closely with the caterer and the wedding planner to make sure that Lorraine's Special Day was.