”“The last name is...”“O’Dell! My last name is O’Dell.” Kendi just couldn’t contain herself.“Sorry, but I have been waiting almost m... whole life to say that.”More sniffles and tears.“I have your reservation here. Oh! It’s a wedding! Congratulations! Please follow me.”We followed and were led to a small side room and Stan and I pulled out our wives’ chairs before seating ourselves. A server came in and gave us menus and took our drink orders.“It would seem that you have a very happy wife,. Unfortunately, she has not been able to come out of home alone before marriage. But she has been able to convince her family with a shopping trip with just one of her cousins. He planned to intercept them and wanted me to keep her cousin entertained till they were done. I really did not have anything else to do and decided to tag along.When we reached there, I saw there she was again, this time in more casual wear but still looking as gorgeous as ever. All four of us greeted each other and. At crafting potions he proved himself quite adept, at curses, spells, and incantations, less so.The potion that sat in the bottle on the table was famous in fable. A royal emperor refused to pay the tribute owed after a witch had cleared his castle of evil wards and demons. The witch had designed dyes which she'd sold secretly to the emperor's tailors, then the tailors used the dyes to craft the 'Emperor's New Clothes'. Judging by the condition of the page in the book, it had been a well-used. "For the right audience, mmm hmm, I can be a total show off." I was breathing harder now, encouraging them by playing along, not moving away or protesting. They were pleased by me. With their next move, John covered the sightlines while Jack ran his hand up my crossed legs, into my shorts, where he put a finger right on my pussy, pausing to feel the moisture leaking out. Jack held his hand in place while he whispered, "Why not let me in there?" I looked around. We were in a very public place,.