....Paul. He hadn't even dressed. He was covered by a hotel dressing gown and had his tux and shoes under his arm. I asked him what the hell was he st...ll doing here.He told me he was waiting on me. I moved one door down to where my room was, the mother of the bride.I told him if he thought I was going to fuck him, minutes after he fucked my daughter, he was sadly mistaken.He said no problem, and the bastard honestly didn't seem bothered. Well, his loss. He asked if he could have a kiss. “Hello?”An anonymous voice directed me to tie-up at the Brit Club dock. “You will be met.”The Brit Club dock is a tiny affair, more a place for RIB inflatables than a 90 foot catamaran. I easily could have straddled the platform between my hulls ... if there hadn’t been a formidable looking patrol craft already on the port side of the dock. An armed pair of officers boarded without so much as a by-your-leave while an enlisted crew set about securing the Flint to the float.“Assemble your crew,”. "So be it. Sabratha, I give you my solemn vow to protect your heir and her mate beyond all others, this I swear to you upon the love I hold forever in my heart for you." He lowered his shining orbs, "Love, do not do what I fear you plan to do. Please, stay with me."She drew in a shaking breath, but a cacophony of unholy screeches silenced her reply. With eyes blazing, she lifted them to peer into the heavens."No more talk. The battle begins. It is here!"He returned to his earlier position and. We bought a house in Castle Rock and began our life together. As with most marriages we had our little ups and downs, but we worked through them and after seven years I thought we had a pretty good marriage. About six months ago I noticed a change in Kerri. She seemed a little distant at times and several times I caught her looking at me with a strange look on her face. It was almost as if she had something on her mind and was trying to find a way to say it. I suppose I should have just gone.