Vicky and I gave them copies of the blood tests we’d had done before leaving home. Two healthy young Americans. I was glad they were conscious about...such things. They knew Christina, apparently she already had a blood test on file. Vicky signed several pieces of paper. A release allowing them to use her image. Another form releasing them from liability if she was hurt. That one might save them from the law but, not from me. They explained what they’d planned for Vicky, what was going to be. "How long have you been married." Four days!" Erin smiled. "You should see the size of him," she expanded her hands to make Rick's penis twice as long as it really was."Erin... ," he growled."It's okay, darling. Maria is more family to me than anyone else. I can tell her anything. So, how do you like my future ex?" Rick, would you like poached eggs too?" Maria asked."That will be fine," he replied.After breakfast, Erin hung up their clothes and put his underwear into a drawer. Her panties and. "Sure, but hold on let me get some clothing on first." She started to turn. "Wait you are naked under there" I pointed to her robe. "Of course." She smiled as she grabbed the robe pulling it across itself. "Come on, we are both adults here. I am sure a bit of nudity is something we can handle." I though that her timid act was odd seems how she knew that I have been watching her nude through her window for months now, but I went with it. "I don't know." She resisted me. "Come here." I reached. “I think,” she said softly, “that in recognition of our unofficial engagement we ought to go to Riccardo’s this evening, don’t you?”Terry grinned, “And Mama will spot it immediately and ask where your ring is.”Grace giggled. “I’ll tell her it was a bit loose and is somewhere in the washing machine but we’ve got to wait until Monday for the mechanic to come round and find it for us.”Terry chuckled. “Wicked wench! You think she’d believe that?”“No, my Terry. I’ll tell her the truth and you will.