Once there he closed the door and captured her lips again in a blistering kiss. ‘Lucas, everyone is downstairs, they’ll know …’ Grace breathed... ‘I don’t care, I want you.’ He said determinedly. Grace gave in and allowed him to do whatever he wanted because she knew that she wanted him too. *** ‘Grace, you really need to see a doctor. The wedding is tomorrow.’ Kate admonished as Grace returned from the bathroom after having thrown up again. ‘I’m fine it’s just a bug. All this running around. ..!She started fondling with my belt - I pushed her gentle in direction of her black leather sofa about one meter from the dining table - The green dress was very tight around her butt - She had my belt open and now pulling down my zipper - I push her down on her back on the sofa with me on top still kissing each other madly....!Laying on the sofa I use both hands and manage to pull the hem of the dress up over her butt one centimeter at the time each side - I got a new surprise as she has a. The executioner was male, as required by law, and he had a passion for his job, as most of them did. Executing pregnant women was something a man either responded to enthusiastically, or shunned completely. There seemed to be no middle ground and a lot of money had been spent trying to figure out why. It didn't bother me any, to tell the truth, and I suppose if I'd been a man I would have enjoyed being the executioner. I liked being one of the guards, I knew that much. I enjoyed being around. From the dirty smile on her face I knew it wouldn't just be sandwiches I'd be eating - I thought it'd be an outdoor repeat of me slurping on her with Will watching.I was half-right.As we were packing the food Buffy came in the kitchen, talking innocently about how nice it was that Willow and Kennedy were taking me along for the picnic and getting me out of the house. I don't know how I kept a straight face, Buffy would go like a rocket if she knew that it was a pussy-fest we were going for.I.