I feel a stiffness come on. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I...look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding under their summer dresses.One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye contact. She smiles but I am so embarrassed I avert my eyes. "Don't want to seem creepy, that will ruin my chances. Oh god that was probably creepy, it's over. I'll spend the festival. One of them was her high school prom picture. She was as pretty then as she was now. Her date from the prom looked familiar, but I couldn't place him.The last things in the box were the two birth certificates for the girls. They were both born at the Pottsville Hospital, but the most interesting thing was the name of the father. Hamilton Ryder was listed as the father of both Brandy and Brenda. Now I recognized the guy in Marsha's prom picture.Hamilton Ryder was a State Assemblyman and had been. I looked directly into her eyes and asked, "You asking me to slap your tits like I did Helga? You have GOT to be shitting me."She smiled at me and replied, "No Sir, I'm not shitting you. I want you to play with my pussy and as I start to come I want you to slap my tits. Helga told me it was one of the most intense orgasms she has ever had and I want to see if it holds true for me too." Well, since you two are such good friends and you asked me SOOOOO nicely, I can't think of anything I would. When he found out they had to return home right after the ceremony, he decided that every wedding needed a limo, so he hired it for all of Julia’s brothers and sisters to arrive at the ceremony in. That would also allow them all to drink freely at the reception as well, since it would deliver them back to their homes or hotels.The girls, as sisters will do, had already separated themselves into a group, while their husbands formed their own gaggle by default. Julia’s brothers herded their wives.