." You said in your note I should move on. I have!" I know about the divorce. I understand but..." Divorce? Then you don't know do you?" Know what?" I...m remarried, Tammy. Cindy is a wonderful wife and mother to Rose. We were married a little less than a year ago." Sienna's heart stopped. She felt the tears well as he continued. "I waited for you Tammy -- for three years I waited. Nothing! No call, no letter, no e-mail, nothing! Rose and I both were miserable. Not that she remembers you, but she. We talked and laughed and I was enchanted by your smile. You had brought some iced tea along and shared it with me. When you handed it to me our fingers touched and I felt a spark as if we had shuffled across a rug. The day flew by and soon it was time to leave again.You took my hand in yours and squeezed it gently as you said good-bye. My heart pounded and I felt the heat as I blushed. I watched you leave and admired your firm bottom as you walked away.We met there every day or almost every. He fucked me once more time before leaving me lying naked on the bed with cum leaking from my well-fucked pussy.We were married two months later, and on our wedding night, I demonstrated my much-improved cock sucking skills. I even took his cock in my throat.Six months later, I returned home to find Charlie fucking my Aunt Bessie. The whore was screaming like a banshee, as Charlie pounded her. I was shocked to see his cock was not in her pussy, but deep in her bowels. He was fucking her in the. Her parents sat at the table with Fr. Ambrose, his back to the two young people. When he saw Frank's eyes lift toward the doorway, Fr. Ambrose rose from his chair and strode forward, extending his hand."Good evening, Marilee. It is good to see you again. Who is this young man with you?"Marilee blushed shyly. She turned to bring Graydon alongside."This is Graydon Williams, our friend. He's helped us so much! Graydon, this is Father Ambrose, our family priest."Ambrose extended his hand to grip.