Or heard from Bret?"Becky was indignant. She asked herself how this woman could think such a thing ... as if she would have anything to do with Bret a...ter what he'd done. She bit off a retort when she noticed how worried and maybe afraid Catherine looked. Grace noticed too and said,"Catherine what's wrong?" It's just ... that..." she couldn't continue and covered her face with her hands as she sobbed.Bret's father, also looking unsettled, said,"Bret walked out of our house yesterday morning and. The thought of him looking down on my naked white buttocks with its little brown wrinkled anus – helpless and exposed to a complete stranger made my penis stiffen even further. A moment I had fantasised about for months was about to happen. ‘Ready?’ he whispered. I managed a grunt of ‘Yes’. I heard him step up behind me. His hands gripped my buttocks and spread them. I felt the swollen tip of his penis touch my anus. There was a pause and began to push into me. Despite my best intentions , my. I promise!" He gasped. "You've beendoing so well up till now Timmy, don't ruin it with your complaints.You just stay still and I'll think it over." Madge said as she tookthe empty glass then quickly fixed his makeup and dabbed on afoundation powder to soak up the sweat that was starting to bead onhis forehead. She then added yet another spray of perfume beforeswishing the veil back down and into place. She handed the flowersback to Timmy then fussed with the dress and swept and fluffed. A quick twist of the thumbscrew and the camera was off its mount and I took another wistful glance outside.Someone was coming; I could see people moving towards the shelter. Was it the girls?I rushed to get the camera back on the tripod and nearly dropped the bloody thing in my panic. I managed to slow down and the two pieces went together as the manufacturer had intended.Looking through the camera I swung it as far as the gap in the panelling would allow and had to wait a moment until four.