"Where're you going?" I asked thinking I had crossed some sort of line.Standing on the wharf she looked back at me and uttered, "Come and find out for...yourself." Again her voice was dry and lacking any emotion that might give away what she had planned. I suspected that the person standing before me was not really Emma Watson but some character she was playing although for what purpose I couldn't tell. "Well?" Now hang on a minute," I protested playfully. "You might be a famous movie star but. She had every intent of coming as many times as possible this weekend. She almost pitied Derek's dick, because she was going to be merciless.Kicking off her nylons, she went into the master bedroom. Crawling into bed she laid on the comforter and nestled up to the pillow Derek slept on. She could faintly smell his aftershave wafting up to her nostrils. She grinned as she closed her eyes and savored the masculine fragrance. A familiar tingling crept up her thighs. Clamping her thighs tightly,. More than ever. David said he had a surprise for me. He told me he had 2 black guys coming over at 8 pm so I could finally live it out.That brought a smile to face and he noticed immediately. And then he said we needed to cover some ground rules before they got there.We poured another round of drinks and settled in for the "rules". David told me thatneither man would be wearing a condom. That I would be taking them on bareback.I nodded ok. He said they would not be leaving until each man. It was a small wedding that made the New York Times Sunday Magazine. Best laid plans, and all that."Anyway, Mom and Dad decided not to elope, but it must have been a close call. Instead they decided to do one quickly. They were engaged after ten days, and married a week later. I think the idea was to get a lot of regrets due to the very short time frame. Oops. The wedding was a huge affair, even though it was thrown together in a week. I have visions of Mom dealing with caterers and rental.