Haskall was my Best Man. The fort's sutler (civilian storekeeper) had a ring which I purchased as a wedding ring. It was nothing special, but it was p...ized by Sally, so I was happy with it. I moved in with Sally, thus freeing up one of the apartments. There was a grand reception after the wedding that was attended by the entire fort's personnel, including the laundry workers. Two of them cried at the wedding.Our wedding night was typical of those I'd had in my former lives, but I did everything. The trophy part hadn’t worked out as she had an IQ of about one-hundred-eighty and could out think and out reason the dumb fuck she’d married for some reason. Monica was an independent attorney in the region who handled trusts, estates, and often went to battle with the IRS or state government over various issues for her clients. She’d won some landmark cases that rewrote estate planning, and also put her on the map.Hearing Monica describe a little of her work gave me pause for thought. I had. He released one of my tits and he reached down to rub my clit.“Mick, I don’t want to get left behind, so you better make love to me and catch me up with Deb,” Diana said.I was bouncing up and down on Paul’s cock with my eyes closed while I focused on the sensation of my husband’s cock doing its magic on me.The sounds of the four of us cumming almost together filled the night air, and after several minutes of afterglow with Paul, I stood and turned to kiss my man.“I think it’s time for everyone. ” I said looking at his crotch. Then I added,“You’ve been in quite a few of my fantasies. Why don’tyou come up here and let me have a look at it.”He quickly got out of the pool and came up beside me. “Ihope this is as good as the fantasy,” he said. He slowlypealed down his trunks and stepped out of them. Now I’ve been with a lot of men, and I can safely saythat this stud had what we women call a belly tickler.It wasn’t the thickest dick.