Hang on, that’s it! I look along her side looking for that tell-tale panty line and I couldn’t see anything. Had this all been a trick? It was all...or nothing, I thought to myself. I leaned in close and looked her straight in the eye. “You’re not wearing any panties, are you?” “Well, why don’t you look for yourself?” I leaned back in my seat to improve my view as she slowly opened her legs to reveal her smooth womanhood to me. My eyes nearly popped out of my head with this beautiful sight.. I decided to wait outside on the landing. Soon a chap I recognised came upstairs."if it's locked there's an en suite in the room across there he pointed" "thanks" I said and walked into the room and en suite. I hadn't noticed but the chap had walked in behind me and shut the door. I had relieved myself and nearly jumped out my skin when I opened the door and saw him sitting there. "Hope you don't mind but I needed to talk to you " he said. I knew this guy by sight from the health club not to. "Why didn't you tell me all of this?" asked Doug's mother."Because you were to busy judging us to ask us what we were trying to do!" I stated."I guess I have not been too kind." she said."No, you haven't; but we do need your help and are asking for it. Can you arrange for the preacher and church for Bobbie and Bob this next Saturday?" asked Doug."That is not enough time to arrange a wedding!" stated Doug's mother."Ma, except for you and my son no one from our family or the community will be. Heat travels up my spine but I refuse to walk over and watch. I'm permanently plastered to a wall closest to the door still debating escape. Hearing the sounds of skin slapping and those masculine groans that make my toes curl, I close my eyes to seek composure. "Stay." A voice resounds above me, deep and tinted with an infatuating gravely tone. I open my eyes slowly, my heart a rapid beat against my ribcage hammering with anxiety. Glancing over at my hand wrapped soundly around the rod iron.