A catering firm allowed Lauderdale Plantation staff to be guests at the wedding though the cake and most of the pastries had been made by Lauderdale P...lantation cooks in the early morning. Sally's mother, the Lauderdale housekeeper who had helped raised Beau, had the honored serving place. The Lauderdale staff was clearly dressed as guests. Pris and I served the tea. Punch was also served. Libby cut the cake, which was served to the guests.Pris and I stayed for the toasts and reception but we. ‘Harri was an artistic soul from the time she was a little girl. She painted, did charcoal drawings, worked with clay, leaves, chocolate, anything that was available she tried. ‘So she was an art major at college. Sam was kind of a hunk. Not a body-builder hunk, but trim, good looking.’ ‘I can still see that. He’s a major cutie.’ ‘Sam didn’t have enough academic interest in high school to get a scholarship and his family didn’t have a lot of money so he had to work to get through. ‘Well, it. She is beautiful... Yeah, you can come over... We'll be here... OK, bye." Guess who that was, babe?" It was Roger. I heard you say his name. He's coming over?" Yeah, you don't mind, do you?" Well, it's not like I have a choice at this point. I'm not sure who I want to see me, dressed like this." I'm sorry, I guess didn't think. I just didn't think you'd mind." I'm just afraid I'll get embarrassed when he sees me like this." You're not going to get embarrassed. You and Roger already know each. She paused briefly. “The end is so smooth and soft. Am I doing okay?” she asked. “You’re doing just fine,” I assured her. She continued running her wet tongue over it. “Try putting the knob in your mouth and sucking while you run your hands along the shaft like you did last night,” I suggested. Cass did just that. “Take as much of it as you can,” I added. My lovely little student did exactly as I asked, and the knob and a few centimetres of shaft disappeared into her mouth. It felt wonderful..