When we stopped I "woke up" and loand behold, my shoes were missing. What could I do? "Wendy, canI borrow yours?" That really happened. Another "h...lf-dream" infull course. I got to walk into a gas station and go to thebathroom wearing Wendy's shoes! I remember what they looked liketoo. They were a pair of white canvas Tretorn shoes that had apink multicolored plaid Tretorn logo embroidered on the sides.They would have been very comfortable if they would have fit. Ihad to give them up. Felt them up a bit, I guess. And, well, they did both put their hands on my dick for a minute or two. Oh, fuck. Now what?”“The marriage is scheduled for sundown, like all the rest have been,” she said, this time allowing a giggle to escape her lips.“Wait, we’ll talk to them. I’ll explain that it wasn’t intentional...”“Then you’ll marry them, like you should have done several days ago,” she finished as if he hadn’t said anything, but there was a twinkle in her eyes.“Diana, dammit. You are not. "I'm down here," she said. I heard her voice come from the basement. I raced down there. She was standing next to the couch, and I went up to her, gave her a hug and a kiss. She kissed me back, and then pushed me away. "We have work to do," she said."Okay, what's up?" I asked."Marty and I are having some people come down and redecorate the basement, seal it up, do some work on the foundation. I need to get all the couches and other stuff pushed up against that wall. In a few weeks we'll have to. His dick started to swell and get stiff until it got stuck in her mouth. She tried to open her mouth and pull off of his thick turgid cock but the head seemed like it had doubled in size. She began to really sob at the humiliation of kneeling out where people could see her sucking on the big bouncer’s black cock. She wondered what she ever did to deserve this. Finally she realized that if she didn’t make him come she would be stuck on her knees sucking his cock for hours. She redoubled her.