She’d said that if I wasn’t married, I’d make a perfect husband. I fulfilled the important criteria on her list, with the exception of being mar...ied. Well, and unable to give her an heir because of my vasectomy. But I wondered if that had been a clue that I’d missed. An inflection point which hadn’t seemed like one at the time.And then it hit me what she’d said even before that! She’d said ‘We are having our wedding night in about an hour’, though she’d qualified it by saying she knew I. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen this documentary before.Me too. Allison sat down next to Emanuel as a student rushed through the door and handed the substitute a note. I wonder what that’s about.“Mr. Lopez? The vice-principal wants to see you.”Oh well. It’ll be nice to not have to watch this one again.Allison poured on the sarcasm. I see how it is. You get out of this torture, and I have to watch it again. You’ll let me know if it’s something serious, right?Yeah. He stood up, quickly walked toward. ”The talk went on for a few more minutes until the last person was getting served at the bar, then Roxy told me to get off the table. She went into the bag of toys and came out with a couple of lipsticks. Then she told me to take the lipsticks to each table in turn and ask the nice people to write something on me. Well you can imagine what they wrote and drew. The only none-sexual thing that was written on me was ‘Thanks G’ by 1 of the guys in my class. I just smiled at him before moving on to. Sandy had me wear a simple shirt and pants to travel but had me take them off as she parked up. None of the women were at all surprised by this although I did get a few appreciative looks from some and my cock was already erecting embarrassingly at times. Embarrassingly to me perhaps, but the women expected it I think. Anyway there were some other men there similarly naked and each with a woman that appeared to be in charge.Well, I was there for a reason Sandy had brought me and it wasn't to.