Smoking! Caz thought to herself, and the waft of his tobacco sent a small taboo thrill through her already aroused body.By earlier agreement she was n...t allowed to speak. His hand moved and summoned her forward into the pool of light, then stopped her. Stillness for a moment. Then his eloquent hand signalled for her to disrobe.This was it – now or never. At home, Caz had a comfortable, loving, respectful relationship. But here – in this cheap room, in this cheap hotel – Caz didn't want. I went back in to check out Smiley. He was in the hallway waiting and asked me for the ring. I gave that to him and asked him if he had heard anything about my team in the off chance that maybe they had contacted someone else when I wasn't available. Unlikely, but still within the realm of possibility.I took my place at the front with Jay beside me and we turned to watch the bride's procession. The music started and the group gathered at the back. The chapel was packed with family, mostly on. Keven was still sound asleep and I prodded him until he moved over without waking up. I was going to slide in and let Trish have the outside but she shook her head. "You have to keep getting up. I'll sleep in the middle." She blushed. "I'll keep my hands to myself."I laughed softly. "You might, but there's no telling where Keven's might end up. But if you want to take your chances, be my guest."When she was laying beside Keven, I slid in behind her and draped my arm across her midsection. "Good. Naked they had crawled onto the king-sized bed.“So, who’s first?” asked her cocky son, as his sister slowly stroked his balls.Ronnie answered, “Think of us as a small golf course. There’s nine holes, and you two guys have to play as many rounds as you can.” Reaching over, she had caressed her husband’s stiffness. “You really don’t want to know the penalty for missing a stroke.”“Well, just call us the pros from Dover,” said Frank. He lay down on the bed and Harry Junior reclined next to him..