." she looked at him and he shook his head, "but it's important to me." It's your wedding," the Vicar said. "I'm happy to include it; in fact I regret...the fashion for omitting it. It's quite a serious commitment, though." Yes, Vicar, it is. But then ... so is the relationship in the first place; so is marriage."He smiled. "If you both hold that in your hearts and minds, I don't think you'll have any problems."Beth missed her period in August, but didn't bother with a pregnancy test. She did,. "I'm fine," Mishy said with a strange smile on her face. "I feel so relaxed." Mishy, I'm going to ask you some more questions and I want you to answer them as honestly and completely as you can. Understand?" Um hmm." Mishy, why do you dress the way you do?" Dave asked again."To upset my family." Why do you want to upset your family?" My parents are old fashioned and my father doesn't love me. My mother thinks a wife's place is at her husband's side, right or wrong. My father does everything for. With more of a sense of urgency now he pulls my jeans and panties off me and pushes a finger inside me. I whimper, and pull him in for a kiss, deep and hard. He slips a second finger into me with ease, his thumb still circling my clitoris as his digits push steadily in and out, reducing me to a writhing mess. As he touches me I become aware of the hard bulge in his jeans pressing against my hip. I cup my hand around it and he emits a long, shaky breath, his fingers in me twitching briefly. I. Then again, a longer one. And a third time. By now my body is crackling. I forget that I’m kissing my aunt. Married aunt. My hands come up automatically and hold her arms. Her hands are on my waist.We back off.She whispers, “Fast learner.”She takes a drink. I recover and sip my drink. Ok, I gulp it down. I know I’m beet red and my pants seem too tight anymore. She takes our glasses, washes them, and puts them on a rack to dry. She stands on her tiptoes, leaning over the sink, looking out the.