“Marianne, can I ask you a question?” I said.“Of course,” she said.“Like I said, I’ll be walking Jenna down the aisle next month. I have t... get a tux for that and I know there’ll be other expenses along with that. How much should all of that cost me?” I said. “I mean do you have any idea. I’ve never had to do anything like this before.”She smiled. “Hmm, yes, well it can be expensive for sure. I guess a couple of hundred for the tux and shoes, another couple for the limo if you’re going that. Her parents and mine are lifelong best friends. We grew up together on a remote cattle ranch in Oregon. Our parents worked the ranch for an absentee owner. Jeri’s mom home schooled us until our senior year in high school. Our houses were about a mile apart and we were as close as b*****r and s****r…..closer than most probably. Our schooling took 4 or 5 hours every day, then we had chores to do. We mostly did them together. We did have time for ourselves though….we had a nice spot by a small. 'Stay focused Barbara, you need this woman for information.'She looked downward and squeezed her hands tightly. She did find Michelquite intriguing. Michel was a little older than Barb, also a littletaller and she looked like a size ten while Barb was still an eight."Yes Mistress, you're quite beautiful. I love your satin black dress andyour pearl choker."She hoped her compliment had come off correctly. Was she crazy or wasfinding me more essential then all else? The two quietly surveyed. 'She put her hands under my arms and helped me to my feet. My legsbuckled at first, but then I found my balance and swayed unsteadily. Ibegan to feel how much I ached from what Fiona had done to me. I couldnot make sense of how I felt inside. I had been fucked forcibly and Ishuddered as I recalled the feeling as Fiona pushed the strap on into me. I also remembered the moment when pain began to turn to pleasure; wave after wave of sensory overload as Fiona began to fuck me and then I began to.