After some soul-searching while his wife-to-be continued to get fucked and feed fluids round the clock, he decided to stay… for the kid. The wedding...would happen as planned.The honeymoon turned out to be a lot like the bachelorette party, which was a lot like any other Friday. The gangbang took place in a hotel room in Hawaii, but Stephanie could not enjoy the ocean view; everything she saw was through a thick filter of pubic hair. Though the glue prevented ins and outs, the fuck boys could. "No, we don't go to the same school, I don't think," Zoe lied but gentlyshook his hand anyway. She actually did vaguely recognize him, but theydidn't attend the same classes. "You're wondering what the outfit's for,it's for a very special event." That part, from Richard's standpoint atleast, was not a lie. "I know, you want to date her, but this little cutiehere is taken, and you don't want to mess with the boy in thatrelationship, believe me." Also not a lie, and Richard nodded along. Theboy. I watched him swish a few whips through the air. ‘Has Sharon seen all of this?’ ‘Some of it, she brought her boyfriend here once. She seemed a little unnerved by it all. You know I asked her to try the table.’ ‘What table?’ ‘It is in the next room.’ We went into the room and I watched as Mark’s fingers ran over the leather restraints. He seemed deep in thought, finally he said, ‘That table looks a bit uncomfortable.’ ‘It is supposed to be, it’s for punishment. Maybe I should have put Sharon on. Nevertheless, I was going to be careful not to imbibe too much of the champagne. I think that Folsom wanted to get me at least slightly drunk so that he could learn more about my financial standing.We had an excellent dinner of buffalo ribs with an adequate supply of appropriate vegetables, so I had a little dampener to put on the champagne. For desert, I settled for a bit of fresh fruit and refused an after dinner cordial.We spent some time at the club, and did not leave until long after the.