When I left the room for the long walk down the isle,another bride emerged from another room and stood on the other side ofmy father. I couldn't tell ...ho she was, because of the veil, but when Ilooked up to the altar, I noticed that it was going to be a doublewedding. Ken was on one side (the wrong side, I thought. I was headingup the right side of the isle, but he was on the left), and his foremanBrock (a man I had to show I wasn't a tease dozens of times) was on myside. When we reached the. I was juggling four women and not a one of them was free. I felt more than a little happy that no one with with an ax to grind was involved with me on that first day. I didn’t need a blowout during the most insecure day I was likely to have during the next twenty nine days.It was a quiet Monday night for me. I watched a couple of Canadian TV shows on line, then turned in. I expected 5 AM to come early on that Tuesday morning. It did since time has a way of passing at it’s own speed, like it or. He was a disgusting maggot jerking off to images of her, he needed the cleanse.Huffing and groaned as he worked himself, imagining his own salacious noises were coming from her as he pounded into her soaking wet pussy. Fuck she felt good as he imagined taking her doggy style, a hand either side of her trim waist, watching as his shaft slid in and out of her. Biting his lip again, he pumped faster, his hands sliding down to her ass where he smacked it firmly.“Shit ... this is too fucking. He didn't want water ruining the delicate circuitry. He'd devised a remote control, radio operated, with a trigger he could carry in his palm. The trigger had three tiny buttons, one for single pulse, one for steady cycle and one for a variable cycle he'd worked out with the rats. He tossed in a few library books on rodent behavior and put on his raincoat. He bicycled through the pouring rain, the Device strapped to his back.In a few minutes he was at Marianne's house. Just as he turned into.