My dad thought he was the father."He's doing just fine," Mom said and kissed him back."Where's Eric and Sheila?" I don't know," Mom replied. "They won...t come until called. I'm sure of it." Can't you wait until tonight?" What the heck was Mom doing?"I want it now." My mother stepped away from Dad, pulled up her skirt, yanked down her panties and braced herself over the back of the sofa. Sheila and I gasped. I'd forgotten I was holding my sister against her will and had let go of her but Sheila. That was not going to happen though lol.We got back in the car and I figured he would want to go back to the hotel and rest, recuperate or something. Instead he wants to ride around while I drive. I'm thinking he's going to have me jerk him off while I drive and he rides (done that before).We headed west toward Santa Monica and eventually got on Pacific Coast Highway heading toward Malibu. I know Loretta Switt from working with her before on a project and have been to her home in Malibu and. My mouth was so dry I thought that I had swallowed my words but I suppose I said them loud enough. We were pronounced man and wife. "You may kiss the bride," the reverend said. We turned to face each other. Miles lifted my veil and our lips met. It was my first kiss if you don't count the one from the fifth grade by a boy whose name I couldn't remember. His lips were soft and he held me gently as I kept the bouquet of flowers he had given me at the train depot between us. I liked the kiss very. Hmm now I have to find a way to clip those clips, since it’s hard to reach with that x-construction. I look around and see some metal chains with leather cuffs. I put them on his hands and ankles, and release him from the X. I pull the chains and he ends up with his legs spread and his arms wide. To my astonishment, I see his dick is hard! “WHAT? You like this shit?! U filthy whore! You should be treated this way.” I slap his dick till its slapping his legs with sound. I get kinda annoyed.