She turned away from me and curled up. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I fine," she quietly answered. Since I already had a few hours of sleep because...I came to bed early I didn't feel so tired so a caressed her and started slowly stroking her arm. She remained very still. Slowly I started making my way down her waist and I cupped her ass cheek in my hand. She usually reacted to that by turning onto her back and opening her legs up to me but this time she remained just as motionless as before.. I went into the study and turned on mycomputer. As soon as the clock appeared in the corner, I clicked on itto get the calender. The fact that Saturday was highlighted, not Sunday,was proof enough of the real day. I brought up a business directory andasked for restaurants in Jenny's city. The search seemed to take an agebut there it was, "Sweet Dreams" and it had its own website. Withinseconds I was staring aghast at a page decorated with, yes, you guessedit, fluffy white clouds on a pale blue. .." You are, and I'm very, very happy you are. I had a word with the vicar the other day. Do you know what he said?" I'm sure you're going to tell me." There was a smile back in her voice."Once Jesus was asked about marriage and He said, quote, 'A man shall leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife and they shall become one flesh'. It's not the wedding in church that makes a marriage, that's just a sign of something that's accomplished when a man and woman consent together and make. I'm rewarded in less than a minute by a flood against my thighs and a wretched "unnngh" from her throat.She gives up all pretence of equal participation, clinging to me as I ride her hard. Her head is thrown back, slitted eyes seeing nothing as she writhes below me, enduring the onslaught. I hear her rasping breath increase in pitch as she exclaims "not again, argggngh" coming hard on my cock as it becomes too much and I empty blindly into her, groaning.I collapse onto her, gasping like a.