A pair of 3"high heel sandals was put on my feet and fastens around my ankles andlastly a large brimmed white hat was put on my head and tied under my...chin with a red white and blue ribbon. I was shoved out into the livingroom where my wife's friends were somewhat similarly dressed (red whiteand blue dresses) no giant petticoats like mine or stockings and if I hadto guess no corsets either! My wife came out of the our room a fewminutes later dressed as Uncle Sam, she grabbed me by the hand took. ”More tears ran down my cheeks.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rex GlassnerI stood with Reina on my left and Queenie on my right, both my wives arms entwined with mine. They beamed, looking radiant with the flowers perched on their foreheads. Sister Stella stood nearby, her back stiff, her lips tight. She really didn't approve of this.I didn't care. I was excited to add Sarah to our family. She was amazing and fun, and not just because her breasts were filled with the creamiest treat I had ever. She threw her head back and gasped when he sucked her nipple hard, massaging it with his lips and flicking it with his tongue. He released it a moment later and sought out its twin, but she stopped him with a push on his chest. For such a dainty arm, she had remarkable strength, and easily pushed him upright, preventing him from returning to her breasts.Once he sat up straight, straddling her tail, the hand on his chest glided down between his legs. Her other hand moved behind him, tugging. “And I get on your case anyway. I don’t really give anything except a bit of freedom, and then I bitch about that, too. I feel like a terrible person.”“I signed up for this, just as you did,” I said gently. “And just as Kara did. It’s not like I was tricked or trapped. I knew what it was going to be like. I had long talks with Al Barton about it, including about the little things that caused his divorces.”“But I feel like I’m treating you like a doormat!”“No, you aren’t,” I said soothingly..