"Interesting. I don't think you would have given him lunch when you wereDad," Emma reflected."No. Funny that. But he seemed to want to have lunch with...me and there wasplenty to share. And he was really funny. Men are much friendlier towardsyou if you're a woman, you know." I do know," Emma said smiling. Then she added, "What else is different?" Well, it's how you relate to people," Mandy said, trying to form herideas. "It's like I seem to know better how they feel, and I care a lotmore about. I turned back facing the door again. It was probablysomeone I knew superficially (and forgot) who was sending greetingsdue to my wedding. Just a heartbeat latter, I felt dizzy. I closed myeyes trying to concentrate in not loosing my consciousness. When Iopened them again, I was not in the church anymore. I was facing twocars, a typical middle class model and an old blue Volkswagen Beetle.Both cars where involved in some light fender-bender. Then I heard thewoman again:-"Have you made a good. "Michael?" she gasped again, hoping and wishing for the familiar sound of her husband's voice."Yes," he whispered.Relief coursed through her body. Despite her embarrassment at having been caught window peeking, she leaned back resting in his arms. He felt good. Even with his startling method of announcing himself, she was glad he had followed her from their room and down the secret passage way. She needed him. She needed him to take her!"Why did you scare me like that?" she moaned-whispered,. "Well, let's get some pictures taken then we'll talk about the rest," she said as I began taking shots as she took various poses including some from behind bending over, framing her pussy between her thighs.Then she said that was enough, stood up, came to me and put her arms around me and kissed me with her tongue as her hand gripped the bulge in my pants."I'll have that later. Come down to my room about eleven, just make sure the girls don't see you," she said and then got dressed and went to.