Dad had never been churchy, that was made clear at his funeral. I respected Mum's religious leanings but this was not about her.All the invitations we...e sent, it was decided to hold the ceremony at the lake house and provide busses so everyone who drank didn't have to drive home. All of the employees were invited plus a few valued business contacts. Brian was my best man and as Ted escorted his daughter down the aisle I knew I was doing the right thing. Taffy was Ted's daughter.Like most of. “And I want his tongue hard too.”Marti picked up Vera’s panties, handing them to her. “Here, put these in your purse. You aren’t going to need them for a while.”Vera followed Marti back to the kitchen so that they could prepare some drinks for the group. As she got out glasses, Marti told her friend, “Andy doesn’t always stick around long enough to relax and have a drink. Sometimes he just shows up, fucks me and leaves.”“Does that make you angry?” Vera asked.“Not really,” Marti answered with a. She was thinking back, to the time when they started dating. They were seventeen and eighteen at the time. She sometimes thought about it when they were together for the first time. No, not really when they were together for the first time. That was far to indecisive. But rather, when they fucked for the first time. That couldn't be misunderstood.They went to the movies that night. Tim was driving his father's car. Joan wore a very short miniskirt and a fine blouse. The movie was a teen movie. “Ow. What did I say about hitting me? Yes, I heard you, I was just making sure that I heard you correctly. What about me as a teacher, do you want to keep me?”Ah, that look. “I’ll take that as a yes. You never did tell me what time it is and how long I have been asleep.”“You never asked, My Lord.”“I’m asking now.”“You have been sleeping since last night. It is about a candle after noon.”Ten candles to a day so each is two point four hours. That would make it two-twenty. No wonder I am.