I could see the family resemblance. I was most likely talking to Walter Monty.“Names of the bodyguards?” I said slowly. “How in the hell would I...know the names of his... Wait a minute! He called them Bill and Ted in his act. Was that their real names? They looked like ex-fighters or something. Real muscle heads.”“Did you hear what happened to Wyatt?” he asked slowly, shaking his head while he spoke.“Did the police close him down?” I replied. “He was a lot closer to the line than Daisy Dooks,. What did that mean? How could they be irreconcilable if I didn’t know what the differences were in order to reconcile them? If she had talked to me then whatever it was, at least I would have a chance to change. But no. She had just walked out of my life without a word. Jas and I had been married for three years. Jas (that was Jasmine, her mother had been a bit of a wild child in the sixties, and got into Eastern culture, you know, burning Joss sticks and hanging wind chimes in the house) was. He laid me on the bathroom floor spread my slim legs apart and stuck his head in my pussy 1st the initial lick the flickering of the tongue had me squirming then the tongue inside me it was so warm and the sensation was amazing I was so wet. He helped me up and sat me on the counter he crabbed his dick and we watched it disappear inside me a lil smoother it still hurt and he picked me up fucked me pulled out... We showered & he bent me over in front of him and slipped in and a slight pain still. After a couple of drinks we all went into the dinning room for some food and I was sat next to Tom. A good way into the meal and I could feel Tom was rubbing his leg agains mine but I didn`t move away but as a result of his leg rubbing had made my skirt ride up and with it being so short to start with you could start to see my pussy.I didn`t want to look too uncomftable so I left alone. After a couple more drinks Tom slid his hand over to my leg which made my pussy wet,he was slowly rubbing my.