Do you have any ideas along those lines?” she said.“This is June, next month is Fourth of July. I’ll take that one and you get Halloween. I’ll...take TG-Day, you can have Christmas. Well, I mean if you’re amenable to me going first,” I said.“Amenable? Yes, I’m good with those. But if I may, Any chance that we could do Thanksgiving together?” she said. “And Christmas?”“Remotely possible. We’ll have to see how the first ones on the list go before I’ll commit to sharing holidays. Splitting them,. Lacy, her mother, my sister, and my mother went into all-out planning mode.I did the 3 S’s – Shell out – Shut up – Show up. Except when it came to getting the tuxedo I and her father were to wear; imagine four women and two men descending on a poor tuxedo fitter at the rental place.At least Lacy was practical, black tuxedo coats, white shirts, and for me an ivory vest; and for her dad a light pink one. The vests matched each of the lady’s dresses. The Groomsmen had the same coat, shirt and pale. "Hello darling! What do you have in mind big-boy? My pussy has been screaming all night, Hey I need some hard cock inside me, NOW! "She bade him goodbye then rushed around the room packing a small overnight bag.Since her sister was at work, so she left her a note on the refrigerator. She told her she would be gone overnight. Then put down her cell phone number.She then went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Dressed casually, applying just enough makeup to be alluring. Then dabbed some. Jack wore a top hat and a torn, faded black suit. He carried a heavy leather bag that rattled as he walked across the room to an empty table. He was too clean to have been a laborer of any kind, but not dressed in a manner that suggested wealth. Doctor perhaps. It took more effort since I couldn't even see the place, but I then fashioned a small sheriff's office with two jail cells. I pictured Brianna locked up in one of them. Naturally, I was the sheriff. I populated the tavern with a few.