I hesitated. Gracestopped, looked at me and said, "Don't worry baby. It's okay. No onecares. We're married. We can do what we want. Now come on.... It'll beover before you know it and then we'll be off together."I didn't say a word. I just followed. What else could I do? I wasembarrassed, but it would only be worse if I didn't hold my head up andrun the gauntlet.As we walked through the crowd, everyone cheered and wished us well.Our mothers hugged us, mine holding me closely and. A moment of despair hit me as she moved her legs away from me. Had I done something wrong? Should I have been so sure that was a signal? My fear was quickly washed away as she turned her body around and began crawling on her hands knees towards me across the sofa. She climbed between my upright knees and I felt her soft hands steady herself on chest, she looked down at me, trying to give an innocent look, before lowering her lips close to mine. I lifted my shoulders off of the sofa, but failed. May 4th 1832Next morning the bargemen returned, the horse was harnessed to the barge rope and off we set to travel the sixteen miles of lock free canal from Devizes to Wooten Rivers lock.A cook, who was quartered on the other barge, came aboard and prepared a sustaining breakfast, although Mimi was quite capable of doing the work. However, Janine the cook, was an expert on using the rather antiquated cooking appliances on a barge.She was a handsome woman of some forty years of age, who by her. Once you own it, I think youll be happier. Steph clipped on her new accessory. What do you want me to do? Unbutton the blouse. he ordered. Take it off. And the shorts. Slowly, my wife stripped down to her panties, the dog collar around her neck and leash dangling between her breasts. I could see Tina leering at her from the corner of my eye. Even in her skanky little whore outfit she was still more dignified than Steph now. Even the one piece of clothing she wore now had a dark patch from being.