It was grand and fancy. Even my church at home had nothing on this place.I slipped up to Angela and whispered, “Ange, it’s grand. Our sanctuary is...really neat with its chandelier but I think they could take lessons in grand from this place.”Roger and Jam joined us. Jam said, “It’s going to take a while to walk down this aisle.”I nodded and asked, “Ange, who will walk you down the aisle?”“Captain Maes will do that. Berthold will be in full dress uniform.”I smiled. “He will cut a dashing. You have always been sexy and attractive to me. But this change in you, my God, if it’s even partly true- I never thought I could love you more, but I do. And I want you, need you. In ways I never dreamed. Damn, girl, you are the hottest, sexiest, nastiest dirty girl I could ever love with all my heart.’ He kissed her. ‘And mind.’ He pulled her into him. ‘And cock!’ He pressed his erection into her belly, and she pressed back. He broke away, and pulled her to the passenger side of their car.. Anyways back to the main story. After we had our drinks and food, we headed over to the club across the street and met up with the rest of our party. My friend and I were dancing on the floor when she decided to sit down on a leather chair right behind me. It wasn't very busy where we were, and most people were near the front dancing. I was dancing with my back facing her and was winding my hips slowly and sexy, kinda just joking around. I was wearing a short black dress that was flowy at the. Thanks and cheers!WARNING: This story contains TG, incest and dark themes.DNAIgor Kolarov was only six when he became an orphan. Both his parentsperished during the First Chechen war leaving him clinging to hisbrother who was only 2 years older. He was told that his parents foughtbravely against the separatists to keep the motherland from being eatenaway by the greed and the grip of capitalism. He and his brother hadbeen taken in by the care of the Soviet idealist ever since. Their careand.