Intellectually I knew I was in the big, black chopper, but couldn't connect enough of the dots to know what that meant. Just before darkness covered m..., again, Rebecca's face appeared above me. She'd been weeping, and I wanted to comfort her, but couldn't lift my arms to brush her face, to give her peace.I am certain I felt the chopper set down. The telltale bump of the ground is another clear memory. As certain as I was that we were back on the ground, I was equally certain I could do nothing. He was so busy admiring her beauty that he almost missed her next words. "Scoot up on the bed and lay down on your back, My Love." He did, and she laid beside him where they were touching all the way from their lips, to jus below his knees. He hadn't noticed that she was just a small bit shorter than her daughter. One arm was under her head, using his bicep to pillow her head, while the other hand explored her silky soft skin, and squeezed everything he could get hold of. She had put one leg. If she was disappointed, it didn’t show. I poured champagne and raised a glass in a toast that only a certain kind of bride wants to hear on her honeymoon, “I want you, you fucking Gaelic bitch, now get undressed and suck me.” Murphy smiled broadly and began to undress. Obscenely, I ‘dropped me tweeds’, as the Celtics say, took Murphy’s glass and dipped my cockhead into it. In that short span of time, Murphy was down to a black lace bra, wispy panties, black lace thigh highs and she was. ." Kim wiped at my lefteye with the makeup-off wipe. "You _sure_ nobody saw me?" I asked. Not like I was paranoid oranything. Haha. "We're sure. We kept watch the whole time. And nobody comes hereanyway on Sundays." "You two were talking the whole time!" "We can still watch while we talk, Val," Jill bitched at me. "Shhhh!" Kim said. "You don't want to get this stuff in yourmouth."***12:18 19 Jan "Oh, God," I moaned. "I'm gonna die." "We'll walk you in," Kim.