It had been two months since SRS, when they had goneout on a date of dinner and slow dancing, Teresa looked beautiful in afull length gold coloured se...uinned gown, with a slit on the insideleft leg. The slit was high enough to flash the occasional front ofher purple panties. Of course it was just a quick peak, but all anyonecould see was a small camel toe formed under the tiny triangle offabric from Teresa's string panty that was hugging her pussy. Teresawas perched on a pair of gold super. I whispered to him that it would be OK to feel up Deb under her blouse..his eyes were as wide as saucers. Deb positioned herself in front of him so that he could reach around and put his hands up her blouse and on her bare titties. He started squeezing her titties hard and I put my hand over Debs mouth as I knew she was going to cum - she's not a quiet cummer. Her body convulsed and he slid his hands out. I told her to show the young man her pretty pussy and she obeyed instantly, pulling down. In a manner it made me proud of my people and what I had accomplished. It didn’t take long as their list of names was relatively short. Then we were done.Thank God and the spirits for the feast and the party that followed it. We really needed it.In a manner of speaking, the feast turned into a massive wake. It hadn’t been planned that way, but that’s how things eventually ended up. I didn’t really mind.The feast was something that had been planned in advance of the ceremony, and had been. Her eyes slid closed, and she was unable to open them again.She was standing on a beach, the sand wet between her toes from the deluge that hammered down all around her as she stared out at the pounding waves. The sky above churned and boiled with a fury she’d never seen, except perhaps for those strange storm clouds that had covered Palistair in recent months. Focusing, she tried to alter the sky, to change it back to a clear blue, but amathani resisted the change, pushing back at her..