I know just the place. We can have everyone there and it will be great.”Jack then turned to me and said, “Bet you didn’t think that something li...e this would happen, did you? Well too bad your wedding is going to be a gala.”He roared and the all the others joined him. Everyone came over to us laughing and congratulated us, wishing us the best of luck, etc, etc, etc.Then the ultimate happened ... Mom and Aunt Milly insisted that I go home with Sharon. The Groom can’t see the bride before the. In my tortured, delirious state, I no longerremembered the time before this; it seemed to me that I was alwaysstruggling for breath, impaled on stranger's cock, straining to lift myhead to get a breath of air, feeling cock's head moving deep in mythroat, constantly gagging on it, feeling my stomach filling up withhis stinky urine, not being able to see, speak, protest, or even try toavoid the torturous discomfort, and very, very horny... Suddenly, Ifelt in the right place - I wanted to be here;. With a kitchen sponge I washed my body with a new bar of soap. That one bar of soap was doing double duty as a coffee cup sanitizer until I got my stuff from the camper. I was going to the compound over two hundred miles away that very day come hell or high water.I dressed in clean underwear and a blue striped tee shirt from the Russian commandos. I had recently acquired several of them off ebay. Since I didn't get a letter of authenticity, I figured they were Chinese knock offs. I was wearing. .. how he was young looking and nice?"Michelle said she remembered."Well," my wife resumed, "we keep debating if that's all you meant or if it was kind of code for more." Code?" Michelle asked."Did you actually mean that you find my husband attractive?"I was shocked by my wife's bluntness, but even more surprised by everything that came next. "Yes. Very," was Michelle's reply. "Ok then," my wife responded plainly. "My husband obviously finds you attractive. He can't stop stealing glances at you.