I still need to prepare you two for your wedding night."I was puzzled but mom smiled knowingly. "Put your mom down Larry." Heather said to me, smiling... "And don't worry. I'm not going to fuck her. I'm just getting her ready for you," she said pulling the buttplug out of mom's asshole.I watched mom gasp as her rectum, stretched wide, started to close. I sauntered in our bedroom. The sheets had been changed to all white. There was a bottle of champagne, chocolates, and a full dinner cart on the. She folded her hands and slept that pushed her boobs little out from her t-shirt. She slept in the same position facing me. She closed her eyes.Her cleavage was visible and my dick was standing firm at the sight of her boobs. They would be tantalizing tasty I guessed. I turned my face the other side to avoid embarrassment. She kept her eyes closed for some time and I turned again to see her. Her boobs had pooped out much more.The soft skin of her boobs was clearly visible. I started to breathe. . Punish me? Who the fuck are you! I’m not doing anything! Let me out of here!” Megan screamed, the panic truly setting in now.Just the same as before there was no response to her pleas as the robotic voice continued its, what almost sounded like pre-recorded, announcement. “Contestant: Megan. I will now explain the rules of the game to you. Please listen carefully, these rules will not be repeated. Once the rules have been made clear we will begin.” the voice calmly declared.Megan said nothing. He sensed that he was suddenly in the middle of something that he didn't want to be involved in. Cops developed an intuition for such things. Ed passed a few pleasantries with Tim before questioning him more."What's the guy's name, anybody I know?" Ed asked."George Bynum," Tim replied, "His secretary said he had a girl friend but she had never seen her and she doesn't know her name. The guy was married and had a girl on the side."Tim shook his and tsked. Ed was certain that Tim would never.