She’d gone down on a girl before, although I suppose this wasn’t a big surprise given her friends and the activities of the previous week. She’...d also had sex with two guys at once, which was quite surprising. She informed me that Meadow and Dena had also had threesomes before. I was getting a bit turned on by our closeness and our conversation. We kept an eye on Dena and the band guys, who were talking softly on the other couch. They seemed to be very close as well, with Rick’s arm hanging. She hadn’t held back, either. Already I could see a red, flag shaped mark appear on my pale breast.Wordlessly she began to tease me again with gentle strokes. This time, however, it merely heightened my anticipation. In other words, I nervously awaited the next blow.This time, she marked my ass cheek, causing me to jerk at my bonds uselessly, almost losing my balance. The thought of what that would feel like against my scalp sobered me.“More, Miss Spencer?” she asked, her smile beatific in its. And I know this must be terribly sudden for you, darling, but," she went on, the note of determination returning to her voice, "I've had days and days to think about it and I know that you're the loveliest and finest man in the worrld and there can never ever be anyone else for me. I want to be your wife." Fran," I replied despairingly, "you know I've been married to Wendy for twenty years." Exactly," she replied. "So now it's my turrn." (Even in my worry and confusion I found a moment to. Megan, Tara, and Mary cooked dinner for their growing family while James, Kim, and Katie packed up things that she would need from her apartment. James and Katie had just brought the last of the boxes into the house when Mary announced that dinner was ready. Kim walked into the kitchen and saw what she thought was a Thanksgiving feast that would have made any mother proud. The table was set with plates, silverware, glasses and napkins. Mary was setting a big bowl of mashed potatoes on the table.