Too far down it seemed for Mrs. Thomas' taste.Her opening words set the tone for the meeting. "Why him? Are you pregnant? If you are then we will stil... stand by you; you don't have to marry him."This was obviously addressed to Amanda.Amanda laughed. "No Mother, I am not pregnant. I chose David because he asked."Not the ideal reason for getting married I thought, nor the one you want to hear from your prospective bride. I hoped that she was just winding her mother up a little."Hmmph!" Her mother. April had taken over as a sort of surrogate parent when she was 14, since their mother was 18 when she had her and now had 7 kids to look after. She had needed help. April was more than pleased to take some responsibility in their looking after, thus allowing Marie to go off to work.Not much had changed now that they had all grown up. April, not having outside work, mostly stayed at home and looked after the place. Dawn was a hairdresser, Stacey was a waitress, Trish was a shop assistant,. My cock-loving wife wasted no time in throwing a leg over his, opening herself up to him. From the contented sigh she let out, I knew she’d taken his long thick cock into her pussy. Instead of feeding my cock to her talented mouth as I’d first intended, I got the urge to do something different. I pulled a tube of K-Y jelly from the dresser drawer and applied a liberal coating to my pulsating cock. John was already pumping my wife, as I pried her asscheeks and brought the rounded head of my cock. I'll be fine." But she's gonna figure it out. She's not stupid." Well I'll just tell her the truth. Knowing her, she'll probably just laugh." I hope so."That's about all she said. We walked on in silence listening to the birds chattering and the breeze in the trees.When we got to Charlotte's we found the place completely spotless. Spic and span even. There was not a dish out of place or a single crooked picture. Everything was exactly as it had been, except for a note on the counter:Dear.