Damn, how could he leave fresh pussy like this behind without a backward glance? But now that he was gone that just meant more for me. I had the rope ...ith me to tie the bitch up so I could get her into the cabana and give her what I knew she wanted.I walked over waiting for her to stop swimming laps, enjoying watching her shapely body slide through the top layer of water. Damn, she could swim, her muscles nice and supple, the movement of her ass teasing me with each stroke.Finally she stopped,. Meanwhile Tuck found himself too nervous to get his bow tie on straight and Bimbo had to not only help him with that but also straighten out Tuck’s cummerbund which was twisted into a real mess. Finally Bimbo drove Tuck to the church and let him out saying “Don’t worry buddy, I won’t let anyone fuck with your car!”An hour later Tuck found himself nervously sitting in the pastors office with Bimbo twiddling the time away as the guests filled up the enormous sanctuary for the big social wedding. She scrutinized his face as much as she dared but saw no smile. She didn't dare speak up, and she noticed that no one else started a conversation so she guessed that it was necessary to let the king speak first. Finally he did smile and speak."Your king is as powerless as the feathered spirits who serve him. We have taken you from your father, but your great God-King comes not. Where is he?"Julie's jaw could only drop helplessly. His command of English surprised her."We brought you here as a. " Diane stammered."That's what she's there for!" Erica said. "Go ahead! Unless you want to pee in the shower." But I have to..." and Diane whispered into Erica's ear."She does that too!" Erica said.While reaching for that cabinet door over my head, Erica said to me, "Mistress Diane needs to take a shit. Do you have any objections, Jenny?" No, Mistress Erica," I answered. "I like to try new flavors."Did you really say that? Julie asked.Yeah! It just came out! I can't believe I really said.