" "We are other." "We want to be like them, Boss." "How become we the sons?"It took me a second to link all the sentences together. Then I got it. The...idiots must call themselves my 'sons' - as twisted as that idea is. "Ok. Listen, the only difference between you and them is the sex." Ja." "Yes."I waited but they didn't go on. "I fuck them. I'm not fucking you two." Yes." "Ja."One of us was missing something and I wasn't sure if it was them or me. "So you want me to fuck you?"They both blushed.. I still wanted one last fuck and then I would wait for the girls' return."Bride or groom," the usher said."Bride," I replied. Definitely bride.The mid-sized church was almost full by the time I entered. They had a lot of friends and family. I excused myself from the usher and took a seat toward the back.Candles and roses were on the platform. The appearance was beautifully perfect for a wedding. The organist played soft music. It felt elegant.Not unexpectedly the wedding didn't start on time.. It seems as though a number of the Board have already sampled her delights earlier.” He laughed a little “no matter. That is, after all what she is employed for. James ? Do you want to take advantage of her ?”James looked at her with lust in his eyes but shook his head “Not at the moment Paul. I think, if no-one minds, I’ll just watch.”“You’re the boss. Turn and show the boss that nice ass of yours Melanie.”The young woman turned, with no reluctance at all now, and spread her ass cheeks. She. I have six competitors in each disciplineand just to make my life difficult, I see on the competition board, thatI randomly drew the first slot, so I go up first on the two "realcompetitions'', so all the other gurls can take aim at my score, and I amdead last on the flexi-pole, which the sports authority for this schooldistrict is trying to figure out whether they can make a real competitionout of this thing.Although for a second, I contemplate doing my routines in thebridesmaid's dress, which.