Our wedding date was set for Saturday, September 22nd in Chattanooga and "hold the date" announcements were sent in early May. Pam, Jerri, and Janie f...ew to New York and met with designers at Christian Dior to create the perfect dress. The catering was to be done by my restaurants, of course.Dad and I worked for months to have an acre of the Signal Mountain Lodge property converted into a botanical garden that would be perfect for the wedding. It had a majestic view of the valley and city. They waited until after the call because the whole idea was to draw attention to Jonas and Max. They wanted to distract the cartel crew away from Mary and Pam. Max was on his cell phone to Mary as soon as they had closed their doors.Two other SUVs with blacked out windows received similar passengers at the loading docks where hospital supplies were delivered. Two other SUVs received three passengers at an exit identified as 'hospital personnel only'. All three sets of SUVs went in three. The pink tongue flashed out like a spear, jabbing deeply into her slit, staying imbedded and licking at the weeping walls of her vagina."Christ... oh Christ," Bess sighed longingly.Sam kept at her, sometimes lapping at the depths of her cunt, sometimes withdrawing his long, drooling tongue to lick both her asshole and saliva-drenched outer cunt. It was getting too good for Bess to endure much longer. A constant stream of sighs, groans, and moans issued forth from her open mouth as her body. She stopped and took off her robe and dropped it to the ground and looked at herself again. She did look good, she knew that. She worked on her body everyday and took care of herself and was blessed with her mother’s beautiful face and dark brown hair. But she had never tried to really look sexy, to intentionally lure men. She had dedicated her life to being a mother so that she had given up much of her own life. She had no regrets, but now, after being with Jake, after having his beautiful.