We shifted positions a few times, doing what we wanted and following directions from the guys. We did everything, they wanted, even licking each othe...’s ass holes. I was going crazy! I needed to fuck and be fucked.It was dark when Michael and I got back to our car and headed home. I was exhausted. Linda had fucked two of the guys and I had fucked Davey and one other guy. Poor Michael: I told him he would have to wait until we were home to get his treat.I had a feeling we would be seeing. It would put Dad on the defensive again, while appearing to be a sincere attempt to bring us all closer. Nobody would be fooled, but it would be difficult to turn us down. The strangest situation surrounded my wedding. I discussed plans with my Mother. We talked about family. We talked about my Father’s business contacts and some of the things we could do to accommodate that many of them. She mentioned all the various pre-wedding events she thought would be appropriate. I considered eloping.. ’ ‘I’ll tell you right now that’s not for me, I love Marcy. Well I did before tonight anyway.’ I could see that he was becoming agitated. I needed to get him under control before we did have a 10-16. ‘Look Mark, I want you to calm down. We don’t need to take this to the station now do we?’ ‘Oh god no, I’d be ruined if this ever got out.’ ‘Ok then, Marcy has made a very bad mistake, she realizes that now. It all started with a book you brought home, can you tell me about it?’ ‘A book? I have no. And also with six stitches to close the cut over his left eye.“It will leave a little scar; but it will add to your rugged good looks.”As he entered the entrance to the locker rooms, Mike was confronted with not one but two muscular, bikini-clad beauties: Debbie the wrestling instructor, and her best friend Beth, who Mike recognized as the red-head who had been spotting for Debbie that first day Mike had been to the Arena.“Cathy sends her regrets that she couldn’t be here in person, but she.