Unlike Sean and Sheila's wedding, the weather was bad. I have no idea what we would have done with less than perfect weather that whole week. For my w...dding, the bulk of the plans were indoors. The biggest loss was the patio seating. It meant dining tables needed to be set up on the dance floor. Still, even Francine did not complain about the quantity of food.The first real surprise was when Francine announced Michael Foxworth and his orchestra. Dr. Foxworth directed the first wedding dressed. Trying to get him away was harder than I had expected, he always pushed back, and I gave up.But I dreaded being fucked when I was not ready. Tentatively I spread my legs, tried to think of anything that would make me horny. His head stayed on one thigh I felt his hot breath brushing my skin. Still not in the mood I placed a hand between my legs, spread the pussy lips without much ado. For moments I just sat there, unable to go on. 'There's always spit', I thought and sighed. If everything else. I reached the door and saw her sitting in a chair drinking her coffee. She had pulled her knees up to her chest and a flashback of Trish serving me coffee entered my head. I quickly shook my head and Tamara was back in front of me.I walked out and joined her. "Good morning again," I said."Good morning as well. Isn't this beautiful?" she asked. "It took you to come into my life to open my eyes to beauty again." It is beautiful here... and I may invest here. If I do, I'll probably build a house. I will then have access back to my own time."I hope you don't mind me calling you Marjorie, you are going to be here a long time. Come and I will introduce you to my wives. Will you please switch off your engine you won't need it here."Which she went and done.Of course the sound of the engine and hearing me speaking to someone, my two beauties were curious and came out of the cabin and walked over to meet us.I turned to Marjorie, "I would like you to meet my wives Jane and Hind."I said to Jane.