And now I hear that you're fucking Paige every other day!" Paul smiled, seeing that Carly was more frustrated than upset."It was only twice. And besid...s, you and I have been together during that time." Yes, Paul, I know. And Sweetheart, it's been great. Don't get me wrong. It's been really great. But clearly you wanted to be with Paige. In fact, how the hell have you been able to do it with me and then with her too?" You know, the little blue pills?" Paul said, smiling again. "Seriously Carly,. A friendly bartender recommended a piano player for me, so we were able to work with our entire ensemble in plenty of time to iron out the kinks. The piano player, Art Ziegler, had a rare talent for improvising, so he quickly came up with a sound background for our shooting, and he did an excellent job accompanying Elizabeth's songs.The wedding went off without a hitch! The church was so crowded that there was barely enough room for everybody. The reception was a dream for Mary; she danced. Teasing his cock with it and moving up his chest to quickly run it under his nose as her mischievous streak broke out. Giggling, Alice bent down to run her tongue around the outer edge of Jason's lips. As he moaned, she smiled and pulled back before his tongue could reach hers."Did you want something?" She asked teasingly, with a small giggle in her voice. Groaning, Jason's mind raced to form the words, as Alice's tongue once again found his lips, but refused to enter his mouth. Teasing him to. "Yes, yes, my darling husband turns outto be a transvestite. Don't bore me with the details." But don't you...?" No, I don't, in fact. You like to dress up in women's clothes. Sowhat? I love you, George, but on a scale of importance from one toten, that rates a big, fat zero. I have much more interesting thingsto concern myself with. That silly Agnes with her damned no trump..."-+-I touched the medallion to her clothes, and then to myself. Nothing."I think you've got to touch me with.