They attended to the baby, but not their wife.Tom thought of Marie, Bob's wife. She was a short, shapely Italian. To think that her big tits and that ...weet round ass of hers was going untouched made him sigh. Cindy was a cutie too, Ted's wife. She was tall and slender and had legs for days. Tom couldn't imagine Ted not wanting Cindy's legs wrapped around him whenever he could. And Lisa, Gene's wife. She was the sexiest one of the bunch. She couldn't help showing off her outrageous figure, even. I shuddered, and Alistair’s arms closed around me tighter.“Anders?” My husband’s voice was steady, but barely hidden panic and impotent rage were obvious.Finally it was over, a minute or a lifetime later, and Anders flopped into a chair facing us with a whoosh of breath. I opened my eyes and risked a peek at the mage’s angular face. He had scruffy stubble, long enough that he obviously hadn’t shaved in a couple of days; there were deep, dark circles under his eyes and his complexion looked. Ever since their arrival, he had sensed the alteration in his Mother's personality, and he had noticed the bold stares of his cousin. At first, he refused to entertain the possibility that she was actually putting out for Ted. Then, he became aware of a certain confidence in her attitude."What does Dad think about all this?" was his whispered question."Your Father has agreed to do whatever is necessary."Clyde's hands rose to his shirt front, hovering over the buttons, his stare examining Ted's. The wedding wasn't a big show it was being held in the grounds of the groom's home and the reception was also on the same property, in a large marque. 'At least one doesn't have to travel from one venue to the other', he muttered as he put the gift on the table with others. 'Now what?' he asked himself as he stood around like a 'shag on a rock'. His question was answered when all were summoned to the large rose garden which had been decorated and to be fair it was attractive, it was here that.