I didn’t think it would fly because of him being Italian and Catholic and all, but he jumped at the chance to do this for his friends. So the weddin... was going to be at La Bella. He was going to close the place for the night, so we decided to do it on a Tuesday night, which he said was his slowest night. We figured that we would all sit down for dinner and then afterwards do the ceremony. That way the restaurant made more money than normal. It was a nice thing to do for Tony.The women also. She turned in the mirror to view her ass, and smiled as she remembers the work she had put into toning herself up over the last six months.She paused as her cell phone rang. She quickly bounded over to where it sat charging. She looked at the screen and smiled as she answered, "Hey Bridgett! How are you this great morning!" I just wanted to be the first to tell you HAPPY EFFING BIRTHDAY! As of today we are ALL EIGHTEEN!" her friend exclaimed over the phone, loud enough to force Courtney to pull. My mother brushed my hair back and softly kissed my forehead then paused and smiled at me. She moved in again, this time kissing my cheek then gazed into my eyes. We lost ourselves in each other’s eyes, abandoning all our inhibitions. Her face apprehensively approached me. Our eyes closed while my heart raced as her lips pressed against mine. We held our kiss, allowing it linger on longer and longer, until I felt my mom slip her tongue through. Her tongue flickered against the tip of mine,. Each time Cheryl regained consciousness, she was greeted by the grotesquely obscene view of herself in the mirrored ceiling. The cameras continued to silently record everything for posterity, taping every movement, every soft whimper Cheryl was able to emit from her tightly plugged mouth.In another room of the house, Craig and Donna made loud, passionate love, while the bank of monitors displayed Cheryl's feeble movements. Craig and Donna had been lovers for several years. It started as part of.