Slap. Slap. Slap"God. God. God."He had then come inside me. God, it had been fantastic. Just as I had started to stand, the other guy push...d me down entering me hard. Oh, fuck! I had needed a break; a break that I was not going to get. Slap. Slap. Slap.My tits had ached from being mashed against the table. Slap. Slap. Slap.My thighs had ached from being pounded against the edge of the table. Pound. Pound. Pound.Surprisingly I had realized that an orgasm had. ‘Hello,’ she spat into the receiver, her voice laced with annoyance. ‘Miss Shadow?’ the voice on the other end asked. ‘Yes it is. Could you tell me why you called and woke me up so early? What so important,’ she asked the man on the line. ‘I’m sorry for waking you. I am also sorry to be the one to tell you about your great grandmothers passing a few days ago. Cornila Marie died from old age last Friday. Her will was read last evening and you could not be reached. This is why I called so early. Fucking you is better than being fucked by a two timing bitch lover. Grab some clothes and I'll meet you at the car. Hurry up.' With those words Jarvis went out the door and I could hear him whistling as he went back down the hall. WE ended up at a nice motel in the next county near some restaurants and a shopping mall. The room was on the ground floor near the end of the hall, we could exit out the side door without having to pass the front desk. Once inside the room Jarvis suggested 'let us. Casey said, "You take your time, dear. Don't worry about starting on time, in fact, it is customary for the bride to make everyone wait a bit, so you come out when you are ready."Peter's mother went to the door and before she opened it she said, "Honey, the door has a lock on it. Would you like me to lock it so you can be alone, dear?" I turned, looked at her and said, "Yes, please. I won't be long. Tell my dad it will be a little bit yet." Mrs. Casey said, "Sure, take your time and don't come.