"You think I'm in good shape?" he asked. Oh yeah, Carrie's got a hot dad," I said. Mrs. Simpson was really getting pissed now. Carrie didn't help matt...rs when she asked her mom why she didn’t work out. The tension was getting thick when Paul turned the conversation to the plans for the rest of the night. Paul was asking what movie we were going to watch, Jenny had picked out a corny comedy that was rated R. Paul said that was a classic that he hadn’t seen in a while. I chimed in that he should. "The woman continued to fill in the details before asking for thepayment. Carol obliged with that as promised."Well, I hope your day goes well," said the woman. "Goodbye then."As the women left the register office, they hugged and kissed theirpartners."Ok," said Sally through teary eyes. "Just need to find dresses to wear,caterers to hire, and invites to write." Well, when it comes to clothes, the other mustn't see it until theday," said Julia."Whatever Sally wears, she'll look beautiful," said. Returning to the police car I get in the back, and I cuddle up to Nancy as well. I give them the address of the dinner: it’s on the way to Mrs Miller’s. Thankfully, they deliberately take a longer route so we won’t have to pass the scene, because they’re still busy cutting out the other driver. He was lightly injured and trapped in the car, but he survived the crash.The DinnerWhen we arrive at the hall where the dinner is being held I ask Danny’s partner to stay with the girls while Danny. Everything is covered with tangy thick cum.“Oh Emily-Jane, your cunt is on fire,” I whisper.Emily-Jane just whimpers in response, although a distinct shudder shakes her body.“Emily-Jane does your cunt need relief?” I whisper.Forbidden to speak, she rocks her body, every sinew now begging for release. But nothing comes that easily. Instead, I turn and scoop up a handful of crushed ice.I had slipped this into the room after Emily-Jane was bound, she has no idea I have it. With one smooth motion,.