"Mr. Justin you making Miss Vikki smile again." He moved next to his wife and put his arm around her. "We think maybe not see Miss Vikki smile for lon... time." Then he looked at Vikki again and his expression was like one a father would give a daughter. "That smile, it worth at least a free cup of coffee." He looked at both of us in turn. "You sit we bring."Then once we'd established the order, they of course knew about Vikki's latté so George simply took my order for a long black, we sat at a. I felt my cock getting hard again and her pussy getting wet. Her hands slid up my chest feeling my satin top against my stiff nipples. Kelly pinched them through the top and made them harder and stick out. My hands reached up feeling her tits through her bra. They felt good to squeeze and cup my hands around, slightly pinching her nipples too. Her nipples would get really hard and stick out when she was turned on and this was no different. I continued to feeling her tits while she was grinding. I'd found a conveniently-located Justice of the Peace, about twenty minutes outside of the city proper. It was a little after two when we arrived. We produced our marriage license, and explained our unique situation. The clerk smiled, and made a photocopy of the license. She took the photocopy, used some white-out to cover up the date (which had already been filled in), and wrote today's date in its place. She then handed the original back to us, telling us that we could use that one for our. All she could hear was the girlish giggles coming from Colleen and Karen as they careered up and down the garden together on pushbikes, both clearly having a great time. An hour passed, they had never had a cross word before, as brother in law and sister in law they had never had need to say those kind of words to each other. He brooded for a long while, she argued the same way as Jen, and that almost made it worse. He decided that he would make a cup of tea, he wasn’t going to hide in his own.