I quickly unpacked my suitcase and my recent purchases and fifteen minutes later was dressed and very nervous. Boy, for me, was I dressed! Kim Wilde? ...ate Bush? Neither had legs as long as mine and I hoped like mad that my new sparkly, skin tight leggings and heels would show them off to their very, very best. All that sport was about to pay off! Of course, leggings as tight as that would make a panty line stand out like nothing else, so there was only one alternative – go without them! This. I shook my head and began to walk toward Jon with Brandon still clinging very close to me. If anyone was watching, I'm sure they would have thought that two penguins were walking around the room the way we were moving. We got to Jon and Brandon released my cock and moved to the other side of him. We both knelt down and began to kiss. The one difference with this kiss than from any others we had shared was the fact that we had Jon's cock between us.We both extended our tongues around the shaft.. " But we're--" Married?" Cara finished the sentence for his. "Yes we are, and what youdid with them is different than what you and I have." But it's still wrong!" Tom continued to argue."That depends on your views of right and wrong." Cara tried to explainhow they viewed things differently here. "You knew what I had to do tofeed, yet you told me to go, begged me to go do it. You didn't thinkthat was wrong?" Thats different." We both did the same things, so how is it different?" You." Tom. Without knocking, Erin entered accompanied by a very modishly clothed, tall lady whose long yellow hair was restrained to a pony? horse? tail almost reaching to her waist. Erin performed the introductions of the now standing men,"Cerise, this is Hezbadiah "Aggy" McCock, soon to be Baron Montrose, and this is his aide, Evan Evans, third son of Curragh. Gentlemen, Cerise, Dowager Marchioness of Claigh Valley."The men's eyebrows were raised quizzically as neither had heard of the demise of the.