Since it was Monday and the state had a three-day waiting period, they could have the tests, get the license and be married before the end of the week...They went to a doctor's office and had the blood test, then went to the County Clerk's Office for a license. By the time they were finished with the paperwork it was just after lunchtime. Pete looked at Jan and said, "What now?" Now we go to the chapel and see Father Collins. We have an appointment." They went to a small chapel near the hotel and. It was a perfect day, and Jeff told me to meet him on the carnival grounds at 9:45, fifteen minutes before the carnival started. When I got there, I found Jeff next to a table set up about ten feet away from a big wooden backdrop."A pie throwing booth?" I exclaimed in surprise. That didn't seem very original or very sexy!"Yup," Jeff said smiling. "Everyone gets to pay a dollar to throw a pie at the school slut!"Jeff led me around the backdrop. I could see the back of all the other booths as. After she finishes applying her makeup and just before she leaves, she lets me lick her pussy for a few seconds as my reward for being such an understanding husband.An hour later, Trish calls me from a bar and gives the phone to one of the men who have been feeding her liquor. She tells me he wants to tell me something.“Hey man, we’ve been chatting with your wife, and she tells us she’s here because you are unable to satisfy her. It’s a shame that such a hot slutty piece of ass can’t get what. I scribbled my answer-- yes-- on a sheet of paper, folded it, and put iton top of my locker; just far enough back that it wouldn't be noticed.The rest of the day was a struggle, listening to my teachers drone inwhat may as well have been Urdu. What I wanted to do was pace, to climbthe walls, to know where this was going with Monica. I was down thestairs at my locker before the last bell finished its ring. I feltsweaty, anxious and my hands fumbled with my locker combination so I hadto clear and.