The woman opened the door slightly and waved for her guests to enter the warm room while hiding her body from them by standing behind the room’s doo.... After she closed the door behind them, the guests soon noticed their hostess’s attire and began to compliment her looks while wearing sheepish grins on their faces. In all, there were five young men who entered the motel room, the exact amount of guests the hostess was expecting.The guests then attempted to warm themselves up by huddling around. We married "In the church", meaning a Catholic wedding and a happy mother. This required my’ non-Catholic fiancé, to take Catholic dogma lessons and sign papers raise our offspring in the faith. The civil paperwork was simple, just birth certificates and signatures.The parish priest initially was more difficult. He thought of me as a poor, young, Catholic girl taken advantage of by an older protestant. After the priest knew more about us and our families, he became less critical but admonished. My wife was talking about Tom and how thrilled she was to meet him the next evening. I did my best to persuade her into sex that night, but she told me she needed to be fresh for Tom and his friends. I still had no idea of what she had planned out. Tom arrived with a knock at my door promptly at 8 PM on Saturday. He was in the company of two other men who all looked to be in their late twenties. All three of the men were in shape with hard bodies. They each kissed my wife on the cheek and shook. These people were all incredibly important to me in my life and I'd do anything toprotect each and every one of them. "Jared, I don't find such conversations humorous. Imay only be a kid, but I'm old enough to know right from wrong. I've always treated otherswith the respect that I expect to be treated with. That's always worked for me. Sorry if Iseem to be a stick in the mud here." No Joan, you're right. I'm sorry. I don't know what got into me. I'm not sure what yourAunt's feelings are for.