The bride and groom had dressed formally – he in a tuxedo; she in an off-white gown – but their attendants had not been expected to wear finery.Ta...a and Meredith wore dark green, knee-length cocktail dresses. Brock was in a grey suit with a tie that matched the bridesmaid's dresses. Meredith produced the keycard from the matching clutch purse she carried and Brock took the opportunity to run his hands along her bare arms."Unzip me," she ordered as the door closed behind him.He reached forward. .. Anna was now writhing uncontrollably in the water, fingering herself and rubbing her swollen clit.She loved the look and was excited to see pinker flesh and glistening wet between the folds of skin. She couldn’t help but slip a finger into her slit, bringing that delicious wetness up to her lips, tasting herself.Next, she took the wet washcloth, placing it over her mound. The temperature immediately made her nipples stiffen and the urge to pee washed over her. She faced Anna, making her. ’ She looked at me quickly then looked away again. ‘I knew Mary, but not very well,’ she murmured, ‘I didn’t see her often.’ Well, it was a start anyway. ‘What’s your name?’ I asked, ‘Maybe my wife mentioned you.’ ‘Oh, I don’t think so,’ she said quickly. ‘Your name?’ I prompted, undeterred. ‘Morghan.’ The reply was hesitant, reluctant. I desperately wanted a phone number, an address, hell, even a last name would do, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to get any of it unless she warmed up to me. So the only option she felt that the 2 of you had was for you to go live with family and finish high school in another school district that you haven't been expelled from. The only problem was that, due to your reputation again, no one wanted to take you in and risk their own family's necks to help... except your estranged uncle, which brings us back to why you're here.You shake your head to clear it of these thoughts as you know you need to focus on the here and now; meeting your uncle and his.