She saw me but couldn’t move as he had knotted with her. Cathy said it was the most erotic scene she had seen. She sat on a sun lounge and watch Hor...s finish his activity. Leena was crying and saying how embarrassed she was. Cathy admitted she was turned on and half an hour later Horas had her too. After that they often got together when my Brother and I went to the footy or played golf.I was gobsmacked. “Does Brian know” I asked. “Oh yes” she replied “he helped her train him”. I couldn’t. I loved that photo, I always had a quick glance at the girl before focusing on the guys and all those beautiful hard cocks, just wishing I could take the place of that girl.One day, a bit pissed, I was showing a mate, Simon, some of my collection, and I spotted him stop at that particular photo, I went to get a couple more beers from the kitchen, and then went upstairs to use the toilet, when I returned he was still looking at the same photo. It was clear he was mesmerised as much as me by all. So, naturellement, we got married and lived happily ever after, non? Non.Why is life never so simple?Aurora and her parents were Catholic (as was I, at least nominally) and desired a church wedding with the Mass and all of the accouterments. I wanted to avoid a Catholic church wedding — especially some of the details such as doing a confession in order to receive the sacraments. My experience with such things were, as one might recall, revolting.I needed to Priest to intercede for me because I. The part of her that soared free of her physical form wanted to pull the abused girl into her arms and console her. But, all she could do was hover above her and watch the horror unfold.Suddenly, Helen found the separate parts of her mind reunited as a huge fist slammed into the side of her jaw. She reeled, seeing flashes of light sparkle about her and a tempting darkness beckoned to her, but she steadfastly refused to submit to the temptation to yield, to surrender. A crude, raspy voice.