”“What do you do for a living?” Lisa wanted to know, changing the subject to get Ember to relax a little.“Well, I… Amber and me – we’re ...ancers,” Ember said, glad to talk about something else. Lisa caught images of the type of dancing they did and grinned at her. “My mom owned a strip joint, once,” Lisa volunteered, letting Ember know that she wasn’t judging her from some snobbishly superior point of view. “What’s Roland do?”“Roland?” Ember thought for a moment. Neither sister really knew him. In the taxi on the way home, Dave was sat in the back with Sue and surprised her by discretely sneaking his hand up her skirt, then on top of her thigh, gradually moving it across to the inside and prodded her clit. Wow, he had never done anything like this and it really made her wet. She stopped him after a minute as her heart was thumping and she was afraid the driver might see them in his mirror. When they got home, she couldn’t wait to get her hands on him and felt his bulging cock through. Overall, everything went well. The wedding was at a local church. Then four million assholes invaded my home to eat and drink like they'd never seen food before.The boys officially had the day off, but apparently they all had 'wedding usher' duties. Juan was working closely with the caterer and the wedding planner to make sure that Lorraine's Special Day was just that.And it seemed to be. She cried at all the times she should cry, she smiled at all the rest. She tossed the bouquet, danced with. ”“What in gods name has got into you?” he demanded.“Her hair brush, she been wanking wi ' it all morning,” Rosie replied, “Her stuck it up herself and lost her honour when you scorned her sir.”“I didn’t scorn her, I have been with another,” he pleaded.“If you don’t want me there are thousands who do,” Melissa exclaimed. “I am afraid I don’t receive gentlemen her generally, but as you are obviously in some distress Rosie will take your two guineas and we can do the deed forthwith.“Two guineas!”.