”“No apology necessary,” I replied. “I totally understand. I’m just glad he’s letting her come to the wedding. I can’t imagine he approv...s.”Jeremiah laughed, “She didn’t tell him the details, if you know what I mean. It’s just you marrying Jessica as far as he knows.”“That makes sense. But don’t get in any trouble with that man. He’s going to be your father-in-law as soon as you have your first job in two-and-a-half years or so.”“I know! I’m sure he’ll find out later, but it’ll be OK. He’ll be. It took her another10 minutes to glue them on me just right. I felt like I could hardly keepmy eye lids open they were so heavy, but they did look very sexy.I stood up and looked at myself in the vanity mirror, and saw thereflection of what I had seen pictures of Las Vegas show girls look like.I was amazed at the "passable" sexy image that looked back at me from themirror. I started to worry that I would have to go to the club withoutpanties on, but just then Ann returned from the basement with. I am going to make her pay for fucking with my boyfriend and my good times. After she wiped her young pink pussy and flushed she opened the door to her Moms bedroom.There she was snoring like a drunken sailor,Katie noticed her moms wrists and ankles were raw from trying to get loose.She smiled a evil grin.too bad bitch you started it now I finish it.! Katie stood over her Moms snoring body... slap! she hit her moms face. ” “What a lovely idea!” When we reached the outdoor restaurant we were quickly made welcome. Pretty miniskirted waitresses showed us to a table for two near the little dance area. I examined their costumes with interest: they were based on the traditional waitress uniform, black with white lacey edges and a short skirt held out wide by stiff petticoats; but the upper part was cut very low to expose their pretty breasts. I must get a uniform like that to wear at parties, I thought. A combo was.