If you must have that photographer, you will have him. I had missed all that. I was enjoying myself so much and neurotically worrying so much if I was...good enough, I hadn’t taken a moment to think about the wedding. Many of the choices others are routinely granted had been taken from me by my Father’s needs. Some of the thrill of self indulgence had been taken from me by Jeff. He didn’t care how much I overindulged myself as long as that would allow him to live with me as his wife. What a. I opened my eyes just a little bit and squinted to see. That's when I saw my dad's cock sticking straight up, hard as a rock and the head was bigger than my balls, I swear it! He kept slowly stroking it and I felt a sudden urge to see it more than I really should have. I repositioned myself for a better view, still pretending to be asleep but now I could see him really good.Dad started fondling his own balls now and I felt him reach over toward me. I had my underwear on and his touch ran along. I measured and it was 36…and she asked me to keep bit down and it came 35… Then I moved to her ass I bend in front of her pussy and I smelled a deligt. I put my hand around her ass with tape and pulled her closure to me giving me better view of her panty and I was just inch away of her pussy. I wanted to kiss it but I was afraid. I measured it and it came to almost 37 wow…. I was tight like rock but smooth like water…I got up and kissed her on cheek..she reacted back and I moved my hand on her. We will torture you day in and out till you are a pain only minded slave completely. Say good bye to your life for you will never see it again,? one lady said as she kicked him in the balls hard enough to make him scream through his gag. Before he could react anymore he felt a prick in his arm and his world slowly turned black.~-~When he came to he realized he couldn’t move. He was strapped down to what was a hospital bed. He couldn’t move a muscle. Around his neck the posture collar was.