She was drying her hair and I helped her to dry her hair and we were chit chatting for some time. I could see she was very happy to have me here. She ...sked me what I wanted for dinner and she started making roti and dhal. After dinner, we watched TV till 11 PM. She said she feel sleepy and wanted to sleep. I asked to go to bedroom to sleep and I will sleep in the sofa. She said no problem, bed is big we can share it, And since it was raining it will be cold in the hall, you should sleep in the. I told them I needed a shower, they left me alone in my bedroom, I got up walked to the bathroom, attached to my bedroom, but something was wrong and so fishy, as I walked to the bathroom, I felt something leaking out of my pussy on my inner thighs, I looked down to find my pussy was leaking male’s cum, I was shocked, where did that come from?I used my hand in my pussy, scoping some of it, bringing it to my eyes to look at it, then to my nose and smelling it, oh God, it is man’s Cum, I am not a. Max could remember exactly the way she had looked at him less then two months ago as she spat the words at him, spinning on her heel and leaving for good. But Max was smart, and he was determined not to let he go again. Oh, he had tried to date other girls, but they were all bimboes with no thoughts of their own. Karson was intelligent, to a point of annoying sometimes, but so smart. Not only was she gorgeous, but she often seemed to forget just how beautiful she was, and he had failed to. That includes our ‘wedding party’ which really is just Jess’ friend from California, my friend Susie, and Kurt. I also included Dave and Julia, because they’ll be our witnesses. That’s the head table. And I put Mark Agnini there as well.”“Who’s doing the calligraphy for the invitations?” I asked.“The company that is printing the invitations,” Kara said. “I have a list of the names and addresses in Lotus 1-2-3 that I’ll give them on diskette. We aren’t doing the whole ‘Mr. and Mrs. So-and-So.