"You're incorrigible Archie. She might as well throw her knickers atyou." Sandra smirked.Archie pulled Sandra into him and slipped his hand under her ...kirt andup her thighs while she struggled against him."The only knickers I'm interested in are under this skirt," hewhispered in her ear."Stop it Archie." Sandra broke free of him and pulled the hem her dowdyskirt down to her knees."You'd be disappointed anyway; I'm wearing my granny-panties againtoday. It's a matter of function over fashion I'm. I wore my engagement band on a chain around my neck with my amulet.Our photographer took the requisite pictures of every possible family and friends combination as well as the entire ensemble of us with Mindy and me sitting in chairs in front of everybody. Meanwhile the four-man jazz combo that Margo had hired started to play ‘happy music’ and a few people tried a dance or two while the official dance floor was empty.We had a wonderful sit down catered dinner with two long tables and about. Heat flowed down her dick. A wanton moan echoed through Yoshiko’s thoughts.She reached down, dragging the tip of her dick through hot folds, searching for the ghost’s entrance. Yoshiko gasped when she found Sayuri’s hot, sucking hole. The futa-ghost undulated her hips, pushing back, engulfing the tip of Yoshiko’s dick.“Oh, Sayuri-chan, that’s so nice,” Yoshiko moaned as she slid into the hot, tight embrace of the ghost.She looked down, seeing through Sayuri’s body and staring at her dick. My grandmother was there all the time.She fussed around a lot, making sure everything was tidy and makingsure I got my medicine on time. She was a strict woman. I wonder why Inever met her before. Did she not like my parents?I asked grandma if I could wear a pj, and not this gown. She told me Iwas wearing a nightdress. I nearly vomited when she said that, and toldher I was no sissy. She looked at me in a stern way and told me wewould talk about it later. I gave her my worse look and I must.