"Baby, Jesus, are you okay, are you hurt? Are you winded, is there damage? Do we need to call for help?" I dunno," she winced, "I dunno, I think I'm o...ay, I dunno." Fuck, I'm so sorry, I had no idea he would do that. Jesus, has he hit you before?"She shook her head. She wasn't crying, but tears came from her eyes."Let's get you up on the bed. The floor's cold down here."I helped get her naked body off the floor and onto the bed. She moved ok, I didn't think she was that hurt, she was just. He was quite comfortable playing the role of porn director since that's what he did for a living. He had a bottle of massage oil that smelled strongly of coconut. He squirted some oil on his hands and asked my spouse to lay down on the mattress. He poured massage oil on to my wife's tits, stomach and other good places. There were hands rubbing the oil all over my wife's naked body. They paid lots of attention to her tits and I heard my wife tell the guys how great it felt when they rubbed the. The celebration was calm and pleasant. Heather drove a lot of conversation by asking Mark's parents what they did, what Mark and Julie were like in high school, and if they really let Julie live with them for a year. When they had a chance, Jo and Frank mostly asked Heather and Brooke about how they knew us, what their major was, and if they liked it.A lot of conversation revolved around how different the university was from the community college which Julie and Brooke attended. Since Julie. She's married to a guy at Willow Point. He used to be a pilot. You'll be happy with her work." Everything else looked after?" she asked."Almost. I'm still working how I can get you alone in the hot tub." Not going to happen with all that audience around. Besides, you'd never hear the end of it from your mother and probably your sisters." Yeah, well I'm working on that problem," he grinned. "I may have to settle for a nude beach on our honeymoon." Good luck with that," she smirked.It was.