Then, there was the missing cupcakes and how her guilt was written all over her crumb stained face despite her repeated excuses about how some small a...imal came in the window and taken them for their lunch.She blamed her brother Harold for almost everything but lately her stories were met with skepticism because her brother was studying to be a priest and went to confession every morning telling all his sins and sworn to never tell a lie. Amanda knew that in almost every “He said, she said”. ‘It’s just, you know, the wedding. We’ve all been jumpy, recently.’ Christa gave a rueful laugh. ‘Yeah, no kidding. Well, at least we get to relax now. A nice, sunny week at a four-star hotel with nothing on our minds.’ Nothing on your mind, maybe. The reception dinner was plagued by the traditional delays—servitors tripping over each other, the wrong foods ready at the wrong times, the DJ’s equipment throwing sparks. Zach found himself in a chair in the corner, glowering. Christa was with. I was worried sick by the end of the week.When she told me on Thursday that she wouldn’t be able to pick me up at school on Friday, I figured I was in trouble. She apologized and said she couldn’t get off work early. Friday, I stopped at the video store after school and picked up a movie anyway. This time it was a chick flick so I was hoping I could talk her into watching.When she came home from work, I greeted her with a big smile and a kiss on the lips. “I passed everything with flying. It was so sexy and I became very aroused. Just as she brought herself off, I unfortunately sneezed. She immediately called me into the room and asked me what I that I was doing. I said that I was just passing the door as I sneezed but she called me over and there was no mistaking the bulge in my trousers. She stood up and made no move to hide herself from me. She pointed to the bulge and said that it was naughty to watch other people playing with themselves unless invited. Amazingly, she held.