My closest lovers, most of them in my cult of sixty-nine members within the larger sect or church, started with Erin. That was a given. My cousin/sist...r/lover was my willing shadow, after all. Then there was my fiancee, Lisa Swain, aka Lisa Howard as she was informally known. She was less than a year my senior, and she could be a little nuts, but she was definitely much improved by now. I always had a weakness for curvy cuties, after all, buxom babes like Lisa.Michelle and Missy were very close. .." He lowered his head.Rachael smiled, and Alan chuckled underneath her. She leaned back and placed her hands on the best man's chest, then started to lift her hips up and down. Her pussy was on full display as it was stretched out over and over again. Rachael sighed loudly.James looked up again, and took a deep breath. "But honey... why... I mean..."She simply smiled at his shy question. Wasn't it obvious? Her breasts started to bounce in her wedding dress as she rode Alan's cock faster. "You. So, at least I got home OK.Angela Merkel arrives at Passport Control in Athens airport.“Nationality?” asks the immigration officer.“German,” she replies.“Occupation?”“No, just here for a few days.”As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Parking Officer’s funeral, a voice from insidescreams: “I’m not dead, I’m not dead. Let me out!”The Vicar smiles, leans forward, sucking air through his teeth and mutters, “Too late, mate, the paperwork’s already done.”I spent a couple of hours. “I think she knows she’s going to have a baby, honey,” I laughed. “Is Mommy on her way? I can’t leave the bakery yet.”“Mommy said she’ll be here soon and Mama Cass is coming, too.”“And nobody’s gettin’ fat except Mama Cass,” I sang. Xan didn’t get it.What a night it had been last night. In fact, all weekend. Cassie and I hadn’t had so much one-on-one sex with each other since she quit traveling with XX/XY as my personal assistant. She was still glowing when I left her in bed this morning. I was.