Instead, we just texted every once in awhile --mostly about work-related stuff -- and she never even bothered to returnthe RSVP card for the wedding.T...at was one of two disappointments I had about my pending nuptials. Theother was that I couldn't find a way to involve Mark in any officialcapacity - that's the kind of problem you end up with when you have twobrides with two sets of bridesmaids and no groomsmen. While Monica and Ihad drifted apart, Mark and I had become even closer friends over. She knew it would only last seconds, resigned herself to just being here to receive his first seed and relaxed under his onslaught.He grunted “here it is” and she felt him jump and twitch deep inside her body, eight or ten pumps of his hot seed followed then he ceased to move and collapsed his body onto hers. He lay for long seconds, as she comforted him in her arms, expecting him to shrivel and roll away like Trevor, having finished with her. To her amazement he regained his breath and. I kept the revolver in my right hand, held my scattergun in the left.One of Venerable’s Deacons, I didn’t know his name, crashed around a corner, and brushed his shoulder along my chest. Didn’t stop, just picked up speed.I trotted forward and saw two men, each holding up a leg of another man who had been strung up from the branch of a sturdy Douglas-Fir. Hs face was red, he was choking to death.I holstered my pistol and aimed my Parker up to where the rope had been looped over a thick branch. I. Want to join me? The shower looks big enough for two.”I must have frozen momentarily. She tugged my hand to get me moving and led me to the bathroom. When she reached for her cotton top, I stopped her.“What?” she asked.“I’d like to undress you. Next to kissing, undressing a lover is one of the sexiest acts.”Callie smiled and gave me a soft, “Kay.”Taking the hem of her pale yellow top, I drew it up over her head and inhaled sharply. Callie wore a small, simple, plain white cotton bra. It had no.