Robert gave a sharp tug on the leash, "Louder, we can't hear!" I do," she repeated loud enough so that everyone could hear.With that Robert handed the...leash to Deke saying, "I now pronounce you … cock and wife!" and then instead of saying 'you may now kiss the bride' he said pointedly to Cumquat, ".. you may kiss 'your' cock."She dropped to her knees and Madam Noel came and lifted her veil which gave everyone a better view of the blushing bride. With practised ease Cumquat unzipped Deke's pants. I turned to her less fascinating, but still intriguing girdle. I picked it up."Go ahead and try them on." Her soft voice surprised me. Mother had entered the room behind me.I turned around, ready to bolt through the door, but her quiet composure reassured me. She was wearing three towels. I was wearing my jockey shorts."Uh, I guess I don't really feel like it." I fumbled once again."Okay, that's fine." She nodded plainly. "Now scram. Mommy has to dress."Exactly one week later, I asked her. I heard her get out of the shower and start to dry herself off and waited until she came for her bra and panties. There was another seat on the inside and as she sat down on it, she reached for her panties and as she did, I took hold of her hand and pulled on it softly. As I pulled her out she came around the door wrapped in her bath towel and came in front of me. Immediately she saw my erect cock in my other hand and started to turn and move away. I grabbed hold of her bath towel and pulled on. Izem, himself, was salivating over some of the weapons.First, I showed the weapons from Rome and quoted a price. He was surprised that I didn’t try to gouge him and readily agreed. Then I showed him one of the thousand crossbows we’d been making for half a year. These were sturdier, more powerful, easier to aim, and just easier to use than anything currently available. They had a magazine of sorts that held nine bolts in addition to the one ready to release. A lever cocked the bow and dropped.