"Hi, Daddy, surprised to see me?"A feather could have knocked me down as I gazed longingly at my little baby. It had been ten years since the last tim... I'd seen her but not by my choice. Since her mother had caught me with another woman she had convinced the judge through her lawyer I was to have no contact with her or our daughter. I might add it was the one and only time I'd strayed from our vows although I had proof she was diddling her body all around the neighborhood at the same. So I was goingto be bridesmaid. I noticed Kayleigh's had thin pink netting over thetop of the skirt that mine and Becca's didn't. I wondered if I hadn'tgot round doing ours yet and then I "remembered". Kayleigh was maid ofhonour and Sarah wanted her dress to be a little different.Kayleigh as maid of honour? She was a bit of a wild one (she suited herred hair colour); I can imagine she'll organise a hen party that'll beone to remember.I thought about Becca and Kayleigh. I knew Sarah had gone. Laying on her belly on the bed was Maggie! Her panties were gone, and her skirt was pulled up to her waist showing him her ass, the black witch dress contrasting her white skin. All he heard were soft moans as she whimpered “Next”.But the drinks had dulled his senses, and he felt like he was floating. He was about to pick up his daughter and take her home when he saw Crissy again. Her fingers caressing her teen cunt made him hot, and he realized that even if he took Maggie home, Crissy would. "Won?t be a moment, you need tozip me up you know." She said as she swung the dress open then steppedinto it. She swished the print plaid dress up, the lined wide pleatedskirt rustling as she slid her arms through the short sleeves. It lookedlike a vintage dance dress of sorts, all done up in a shiny patternedrayon taffeta. The white taffeta petticoat made the large skirt of thisday dress flare even more as she turned in front of her mirror. Lanethen zipped up the long back zipper, he watched.