She walked toward me on the couch and making a shooing motion sat between Mike and I, leaned back and put her bare feet up on the table.Even Bobby was...speechless for a moment and we were all ignoring the game, till we just shook our heads and started playing again. She started asking us what was going on so Bobby told her about the game as we settled down a bit and got into it. She seemed really interested and had lots of questions between sips of her wine. After a bit she finished her glass. In fact there was even a picture of Mega Girl (Jo) kissing Ultra Woman — (Jackie) on that scar.Jackie sat there for long minutes, not knowing what exactly to make of her discovery. As much as she wished she'd never found it, she knew she couldn't simply put it all back and pretend it didn't exist. She had to do something — but what?The beeping of her watch alarm broke her train of thought. Knowing her tendency to loose track of time when she was working late, she'd set it to remind her when to. "I pushed her and as she felt her bed at her thighs she fell backwards."Get in the middle." And she shuffled so that she lay, helplessly surrendered as my fingers explored her.I kissed her. Light kisses. Gentle kisses. On her eyes, her ears, her neck, her cheeks and then so softly on her lips. Kisses like thistledown, caressing her. Her breasts were tight. So tight. Kisses on them. On her tummy. My gentle hands pulling her apart. Opening her. Exposing her. She was helpless to deny my hands.The. Hah! I want a church wedding, m'lad, a big one, long white dress, Mendelssohn, flower girls, bride's maids, the whole magillah, lots of presents and a cake, a big cake, rice and tin cans, everything. My folks go to church." She smiled at him. "They can afford it." She paused and closed her eyes. "Oh yes. And a reception, a big party afterwards, a ripsnorter, at the country club I think." She grinned at him. "When's the last time you got drunk?" OK, you've got it, whatever you want. Both your.