She said I needed to know what I was getting into tonight.” I had no idea that Jack had seen the painting. “I don’t know much about art, but...�...��“ ... you know what you like?” Melody and I concluded for him. We’d heard the old adage so frequently that we automatically supplied the end. Fortunately, everyone at the table laughed.“Well, yes; there is that. But I also know enough to listen to what people who do know art have to say about it. I went back to look at it again this afternoon after. She had always wanted to do that. How did he know she had always wanted other people to watch her do sexy stuff? She screwed up her courage and asked, “So, w-when can I sh-share your c-cock with the other g-girls?”“You’re anxious for that, aren’t you Amy? Tell me what you want and I can make it happen.”She hesitated for just a moment. “I w-want those g-girls to see me s-suck your c-cock and swallow your c-cum.” She wore a sheepish grin then, shocked at what she had just said.“Excellent. I think. Nothing is solved by delaying us for a week." Except delaying us for a week," Sean said thoughtfully."Do you think the Nightmare has anything to do with what happened today?" Seth asked."I don't know," Sean said absently. He was still thinking the problem through and it was more of a problem than normal. His head hurt."Today could simply be a case of colossal bad manners," Udit said drily. "No one on the Councils are known for their tact or good manners. It wouldn't surprise me if today was a. Even though it was a bit childish, Michael still couldn’t help but grin. All in all the wedding had set them back eleven hundred dollars. Jonathan had taken care of the reception the night before. All Michael had to do was pay for it. When they all got back to the Mirage the banquet hall was all laid out. Or well, half of it anyway. Champagne, a open bar and a plate of steak for the small number of guests who came. The moment of truth came for Veronica as everyone got their champagne. She sat.