. he's a good man. He and his partner ... Charles Richards. Are they still partners?" he asked the young man when he noted a strange expression on his...face.Brad frowned slightly at The Duke's comment. "Yes, sir ... they're still ... partners," he said quietly. "He and Uncle Charles have been partners and best friends since they met ... there's nothing they wouldn't do for each other," he added sarcastically without even thinking.Wayne noted his tone of voice and that his strange expression. Since we fornicated like oversexed bunnies in heat, it came as no surprise when Cassandra Barnstable’s pregnancy was announced. A short while later, marriage vows between Cassie and I were spoken in a centuries-old cathedral in her parent’s ancestral home region bordering Italy and Switzerland. While not my first choice for a marriage venue, this cathedral had become a required marital destination for young Barnstable brides. Secret whispers hinted as this being the home place for (open to. .” she asked shyly“Oh, you’ll find out shortly, now spread your legs and lean against the wall with your hands”She did so and I moved my hand in between her legs, rubbing her pussy lips slowly“Come onnnnnnnnn stop teasing me!” she criedI kept rubbing her without penetrating her vagina, and moved my hand up to rub her clit lightly.“God, stop-I want you to fuck me, not tease me to an orgasm!” she said through short breathsI moved my hand back to her lips and slowly stroked her pussy again, and. "If I hadn't, you would've fucked him." I couldn't deny it. Ashamed, I looked down to the floor."I'm so sorry, Adam," I said. "It was a weak moment, that's all..." At this point, I found it odd that Jackson wasn't attempting to apologize or get dressed. He was still standing in our living room, naked and erect."I'll do anything to make this right," I pleaded. "Please, don't leave me for this!" Adam walked closer to me and put his hands on my shoulders."You'll do anything?" He asked. I nodded.