"Well, by the time we actually perform I promise you you'll know the lines so well you'll be saying them in your sleep, and we'll practice the moves s... much you'll be doing them unconsciously. The trick is to forget about the audience and live the actions."They made plans to get together the next night to begin the process of getting to know each other and going over lines. He wondered if this counted as a real date. He also hoped her boyfriend wouldn't cause trouble. The only guys he ever saw. We had hired a Justice of the Peace, I’m pretty sure that even the most progressive preacher wouldn’t want to witness his recently hitched couple copulating there in front of the congregation. Champagne flowed, music played, and all was right with the world. Blood rushed in my head, and I hardly heard the Justice perform the ceremony. I had not only bought Rachel a ten thousand dollar diamond platinum ring, but also a diamond studded collar. The ring went on first, and then I solemnly locked. I knew I had that cock of yours hard. Those days were fun. Oh that old Rambler…’ Helen said. Henry dropped his hand down onto Helen’s butt and gave it a slight pinch. ‘I always wondered why you never put up much of a fight when we went to the drive in. I always thought you enjoyed yourself as much as I did, maybe even more so. Damn, we surely did steam up the windows in that old car didn’t we? ‘Ah yeah, the Rambler. My dad painted it big bad green in my grandfather’s chicken coop. He never. It helps a little if everyone else is wearing as little as you are."Karen said, "It's more fun if there is no one around!" She grinned.Marianne said, "I would like to hear more about your adventures on your private island. It's interesting to note that Brad's buns are better tanned that yours. Is there a reason?"Karen said, "We have told you more than we should already. I am not going into details!"Marianne looked at me and I shook my head. "You will have to wonder. I'm sure your prurient mind.