By four in the afternoon I hadn’t seen hide nor hair of her. It was déjà vu. This time, I went to her door and knocked. “Sia?”“I don’t wan...t to talk to you!”Turning away, I went and puttered around in the kitchen. Man, did I hate Sia angry. Around six I began dinner preparations. At six-twenty, now more than concerned, I knocked on her door again. “Dinner’s almost ready.”“I’m not hungry!”“Sia, we need to talk,” I informed her through the closed doors.“Go away! I don’t want to talk to you!”This. "Okay now, we're ready to begin."Catherine lubricated a gloved finger and inserted it past Jay's sphincter. She worked it all around inside him, and he wished that she would get it over with. She withdrew, put some more lubricant on, and applied it again.He waited as she prepared the enema. He heard water running for a while, and then the sound of the full bag being clipped to a stainless steel stand.He felt Catherine spread his nether cheeks, and for about twenty seconds, a soft object. When they finished their singing, Wendy thanked them and they left to the applause of the small group, who had not expected any entertainment.At first, Tanya had been a little embarrassed when she arrived for the wedding and saw the three men, but both Peter and Dave were very pleasant to her and Tony latched himself onto her, smiling like a Cheshire cat. He scarcely left her side and sat next to her in the restaurant, talking animatedly and entertainingly, ensuring that her glass was topped. Sherry finished her squats and thankfully went back to her kneeling position on the chair. ‘Oh my God! I can’t believe I have sunk so low as to be thankful to be kneeling naked waiting to be spanked instead of performing humiliating apology squats,’ mused Sherry. Yet she had to admit to herself that she was incredibly turned on her pussy was now soaked. She felt the rush flood her body as her future father-in-law commenced his spanking. ‘One thank you, Sir,’ said Sherry as she wiggled her butt.