”“Jake -- That’s Jacob Michaels...”“Your TV station’s news anchor,” the pastor said.“Yes, Jake has offered to coach me. So, unless I�...m totally hopeless, let’s assume we’re reciting our own vows.”“All right, we certainly can accommodate that. Will you be exchanging rings?”“Yes -- two rings,” Aja answered. “Jason’s twin nieces will be ring bearers.”“Twins?”“Pastor -- they are the most adorable little girls. They’re six, going on seven.”“It sounds delightful. As for music ... Thelma has. . I half stand, forcing you to your feet, you lean forward allowing me greater freedom to thrust inside you, my hands slip up to your breasts, firm against my palm, i cup each in turn, pinching the nipples as I continue fucking you. Deeper and harder.You steady yourself, hands against the shelf below the mirror, i slide my hands back under you, gripping your hips as you grind back into me, your breathing is ragged now, I can feel you beginning to spasm against my cock, pushing back onto me I. Jason might have been great in the sack, but he made a lousy school helper.Neil left for work giving me his customary goodbye kiss. Jason and I chatted about ordinary stuff, but with Neil now gone it did seem a bit odd. All of our earlier conversations had been part and parcel of his role as my first partner in this new lifestyle. But now we were standing around in our family home, talking about everyday stuff like school absence reports and his supplier problems.And it felt like we’d crossed. "When they were children, your aunts, Jeni and Maia wrote their first song. It gets played at family gatherings even today, more to tease Maia than anything else. Do you remember it?" Spinner asked.I began to sing it, and Spinner and the Woodwise smiled widely as I did.Whether its day or whether its nightThe Light is there to make things right.Light is Life, Life is Light.At work or play, awake or dreamingThe Light is there, constantly streaming.Light is Life, Life is Light.In the darkness,.