Though she couldn’t make out the crowd as more than ghostly silhouettes, she could still overhear their remarks as she was hauled towards the altar.... Most of it amounted to ?This is just what that bratty little girl needs. You’ll see. This will fix her right up!? Finally, at the altar Margaret was made to kneel in front of her husband to be. Already Dwayne towered over all 4’ 9’’ of her, but he seemed like a giant as she knelt before him, her father standing behind her with his. He knocks and no answer. It is now 18:30 so he assume Justine has gone home for the day. He opens the office door and walks around her large mahogany desk. He sees the paperwork on her desk next to the photo of Justine and another women a busty short blonde girl both wearing their riding gear. As he grabs the paperwork and turns to leave he spots a nylon foot shape hanging from the waste paper basket. He steps forward and peers in the basket. He sees her discarded stockings from earlier, his. It was only 5 minutes or so and they came out of the bathroom one at a time,I didn't know who was who as I only saw a naked butt and 1-2 seconds of a cock and balls. They walk together briefly as they got to the end of the hallway and then one walked to the exit while the other one walked into one of the stores,I followed the guy to the store,we both went up the escalator,while I was only 3 steps behind him,he was a good looking in shape kind of guy,maybe early 40's taking a long lunch. God, the poor woman must be exhausted. ?No, Evelyn,dearie?I can't seem to cum a third time. I've cum twice, but you know therule, three times is the charm!? Prattsie giggled silently, hearing the deepsigh from the blindfolded older woman bound beneath her. Then came some more weary licks. Miss Pratt smiled. Now for some fun. ?Youknow, Evelyn, I don't really feel very sexy this afternoon, hon. If you wantto quit for this week, we can try again next week?you don't need to cum thatmuch, do you??.