She managed the local branch where my wife was assistant manager and head teller. As soon as we'd received the invitation we had booked a room at the ...ission Inn, in Riverside, where the ceremony and reception were being held. Originally it was booked so that we wouldn't have to drive home late on the Saturday night after the reception. We were the only people invited to the wedding from their branch and wouldn't know anyone at the reception other than the bride and groom. Because of the. Still unmarried, but maybe not for long. You remember my younger sister, don’t you? She died three years ago. Yesterday, I rescued a girl, who I swear George, is her twin. Seeing her really set me back. She is the abused slave girl who is pregnant, that I spoke of earlier.”“Robert, we aren’t supposed to get involved. Remember?”“George, I can’t let her go. I’ll not allow anything to hurt her. I can’t.” It was at this point that the mayor returned. I allowed George to go first, as he needed to. Her privacy was off on the windows and she had thrown the covers off of her naked body, fully exposed to his gaze.She must have seen him on the balcony as she masturbated for a while, then dug out a big suction cup dildo from the night table and worked it inside her. After several strokes, she got off the bed and crawled, on her hands and knees, toward the window, with her tight pussy still gripping the dildo. She turned around and backed up until the base of the dildo stuck to the window, then. “Just one actually - you’re to obey my every command. Understood?” I hesitated. “This offer has an expiry date you know,” prompted Carrie. “Ok. Deal.” I said finally. She beamed from ear to ear. “Excellent. Tomorrow when Jamie’s at work then,” she said. “I have work too tomorrow morning – can’t we just get it over with now?” “You think I’m letting you get off that easy? He’s back in two hours – that’s barely enough to get started – hmm, no – you can cancel work, phone in sick,” she.