I wondered how many people knew about this before I did.Dad produced an official looking document that looked like a marriage certificate."You mother ...nd I got this for you and Sharon yesterday. It is not legal, but it's close enough to fool anybody who would care to read it. I took it and scanned it with Sharon looking over my shoulder. Angie just sat there and smiled.Mom then pulled out a box. "This is what is commonly used for a common-law wife in the country. Common-law wives are legal. And. "Sorry, Ms. Sahkarov," the other one seems truly apologetic, "rules of the club, you know." He starts to unbutton my shirt. I look at him quizzically. He responds as though I know full well what they are talking about, unbuttoning my shirt all the way to the top of my skirt. "Of course you realize we can't let you into the club with a garrote, what would our other patrons think?"The one behind me has eased my shirt back off my shoulders and leaves it dangling by the tails from my skirt. I stand. She was a bigger girl around 5'6 at 180 pounds, but the weight settled in her hips, butt, and breasts. She was wearing a cute low cut shirt and some jeans. She sat and talked to him a bit about his football injury and kind of got to know him. Jim then out of the blue asks, "I hear you have never been with another man before." My girlfriend replies, "Nope," unsure of how to answer I guess.He moved closer to my girlfriend and at first seemed tense. He placed his hand on her leg and started to. “A while back, I was snooping around in my dad’s room, and I found this box of Mom’s old stuff buried in the back of the closet. I took it, and Dad never said anything,” Jennifer explained while sliding the box out from under the bed. Theresa heard a click and then a hum, then Jennifer climbed back into bed holding a vibrating dildo. “So now I get to use this on you.”“Oh shit, you have sex toys? I’ve had to make do with my hairbrush handle and a back massager,” Theresa said, then she moaned as.