It was Nicole. Fuck. "Hey sexy, what you up to?" I left the message unread whilst I considered my options but I didn't have long before doorbell rang....Shit. Unsurprisingly it was Christine and, almost predictably, she allowed herself in wearing her now trademark long overcoat. At best she would have underwear beneath, at worst (or even better depending how you view it) nothing at all. The door was barely shut when she opened her coat to reveal the latter. Damn she looked good. Her tits looked. "I'll bring you up some softer one's" she said with a smile, we were the only people in the bar and she made no attempt to pull away as I leaned over it and kissed her lips, "Just bring yourself up" I replied and winked at her jokingly as I said goodnight and went up to bed.I'd just shaved and showered ready for an early start on the site when she knocked quietly on my door and walked in without waiting to be asked,"I brought your pillows" she smiled and then laughed when I asked her where they. And don't call him my father." Why you..." Get this, you old shrew. I'm only here because if I did not come, I'd be in that man's custody until the divorce proceedings are finished. I would rather die."Jacob walked to my side. "Troubles?" No. Just annoyances. Let's get this over with."I showed Jacob into the church building. As we entered I slipped him an envelope. "Here's the answer I promised. Give your word you'll wait till Sunday to read it." Why Sunday?" Please. After all I've been. With each quiver I made, the clamps jiggled and pulled on my sensitive nipples creating quite an exciting sensation. Bill stepped into gap between my trussed legs and knelt down. He buried his face in my dripping pussy and began to tongue me like there was no tomorrow! He lightly pulled on my cunt lips with his teeth and nibbled at my clitoris. Several times I had to scream stop or Ill cum! To keep myself from climaxing too soon. Each time he would stop and tweak my nipple clamps or come to my.