Courtney reached to grasp Bridget's hand, then her husband's. "Something we've done since we moved out here," Courtney remarked. "I hope you don't min...."They all bowed their heads. After Matt's short prayer, Courtney continued. "My father was a police officer and was killed on duty many years ago. I told you what I did because I became so obsessed with worry for Matt. But his job is a lot safer now, and well, like I said, I can't live without him." Courtney saw unshed tears sparkling Bridget's. I mentioned some of her girlfriends, which is when she went downthe list of reasons none of them could attend. Boyfriends, they werealready going, or would be out of town. A variety of reasons that allseemed very plausible."Believe me, I asked all of them! You can't possibly think that I wouldask you if I didn't have to? Do you?" Well...." Look," she said, "I need you to do this for me! If I can arrange a datefor his brother then maybe I'll have a chance with him, and I like thisguy!" If I do. “Wow.” I finally said. “Um, I’m gonna go hop in the shower.” I said, walking back around the counter.“OK sweetheart” My mom replied, standing up straight and composing herself, “breakfast will be ready when you get out.” She said as she continued to butter the toast.And that was that. The rest of the week was like walking in between two parallel universes. We fucked 24 times in six days, which was impressive since she still had to go to work. But when she was home we were fucking, and when we. .. With a sudden click, he realized he was handcuffed to the chair."What are you doing?" he asked devilishly."Nothing. Nothing at all...." She seemed just a bit more devilish. Then again, she wasn't the one handcuffed to a chair. She stood in front of him, letting him really look at her for the first time since he got home. He was pleasantly surprised.A full length black dress, with a deep V neckline, showing her fantastic cleavage, and a slit running up each leg, to a high point near her hip,.