"Brian, may I help you prepare your lap for Jennifer's punishment?" she asked. I raised my hands and Court unfastened my belt and unzipped me. The ide... of punishing Jennifer was just a joke, but the idea of her lying across my bare lap had already gotten me hard. My pants were around my ankles about the same time that Jennifer faced me with her pussy pointing my direction and already smelling heavenly."Just one?" Jennifer asked."Do you think you need more?" She shook her head. I think she was. I relaxed in the bubbles knowing that I was covered. My eyes closed and my right hand found my pussy and clit. I looked forward to a long slow masturbation session.I was making good, slow progress when the bubbles stopped. Everything went quiet and my hand kept working.After a couple of minutes I heard someone stand up. I opened my eyes and saw the woman reaching over to a button on the wall. As the waves settled I looked down and realised that I could see my whole body, and what my hand was. The rich patrons would feel flattered at having an usher who knew so much about the show and could seat them in the preferred seats. Of course, there were no preferred seats, but the patrons didn't know that!Most of the real work on the wedding had been done by now, so I was able to work with the family in rehearsing their parts. A friendly bartender recommended a piano player for me, so we were able to work with our entire ensemble in plenty of time to iron out the kinks. The piano player, Art. "Once inside I noticed there was another obvious bodyguard type as he stood in front of the door which must have led into the bedroom of the suite we were now sitting in. I quickly counted and saw seven other guys besides Brad and myself who'd already arrived. Only two others seemed to know one another and were talking together, everyone else was considerably more quiet and reserved as they all sat there on the various couches and chairs, drinking, waiting for the show to begin."Was it like.