It took three days of constant work to get all of the invitations written, and another week to get the replies. Even Judge McAllister said that he wou...d be there, so we were all set. Both Alan and I were in a hurry, so the wedding took place as soon as it could be held. Everything went great, and we all had a wonderful time.Alan and I retired to our, well, now his, house under Texas law, but I didn't care. Even the Oldsmobile was now his, but we were so in love that the technicalities did not. I didn't know about the legality of masturbation in public at this particular beach, or any beach, for that matter.But I did want to show him my tits and pussy and decided I would take a chance. There were no policemen or beach patrol vehicles around, as far as I could tell. I only saw one once in a great while in this area, anyway.I slipped off my bottoms and spread my legs, and his mouth opened and he gasped. Then I let my top fall, showing him my tits.His stroking increased in speed, and I. " "Hi, Daddy." Hi, both of you. Am I interrupting something?" That's OK, Daddy. We can pick up where we left off later."Wanda tugged his sleeve."Look at the rose Jack got her." Hmm. That's very attractive. When are we going to eat?" I've got it all ready. I just need to finish setting the table." Come on, Wanda. You knew when I was coming home." I'm sorry, Dear. It will only be a minute."Jill let go of my hand."Come on, Wanda. I'll give you a hand with the table." Thanks, Jill. Could you get. "You're in a good mood," she said."I got laid last night," Brock replied with a wink."Me, too, but I'm not that cheerful," Meredith commented."Well, to be fair, you got laid by me and I got laid by you," Brock told her. "I got the better end of the deal." I've been laid by me before," Meredith said. "It's overrated." Says you," Brock rejoined. He buttered the toast that had popped up and put some jelly across it. He knew Meredith liked it that way. He slid the omelet from the pan and put some.