He adjusted his rear view mirror and saw her black underwear. His dick responded to the second sight of her nearly bare body by getting hard, yet aga...n. His cloak faded away and he simply didn’t have the mental energy to reestablish it. He did get a sudden burst of adrenaline rushing through his veins at the sight in his mirror, so his sleepiness went away. His fear of getting caught by the bogeyman also took a break as he admired her firm, young body. Mia noticed him looking. He blushed and. The groom could not spot his bride in the procession, only the back of one of his "best man’s" tuxedo. Once they stepped up the stairs and rotated, he saw the radiant redhead he fell in love with… the left side of her face anyway.The ceremony was as traditional as could be outside the fact that the bride was getting fucked in the mouth and ass while the priest spoke. Seeing that Daniel wasn’t shy about digging his fingers in Stephanie’s bare buttocks while the groom cried his vows, Steven. I clicked on it and a computerized female voice said, “Place your right hand on the pad.”There was something connected to the MacBook that looked kind of like an iPad, but it wasn’t. I put my palm on it, and a red light-bar traveled up the screen and back.The computer said, “Imaging complete and acceptable. Maximum security access is now granted to Jesse Owens Davies.”“Man!” I thought, “Talk about running a tight ship!”One of the icons that popped up on the desktop said just that, “Security”. I. ”I pointed to my eyes. “Do you really need...”Helen removed her glasses. “Only if I want to see.”“You have pretty eyes. Too bad they’re behind those thick lenses. Did you ever try contacts?”“Yeah, but I couldn’t manage them.”“What about laser surgery?”“I’m too scared of that,” she said.“I had laser surgery about five years ago. My glasses weren’t quite as thick as yours, but I got tired of depending on them. I had no luck with contacts, either. The surgery went fine. Now I’m getting a bit.