Margaret told me everything… darling…. how you brought Bea home from the hospital because that was where she wanted to be on her last days on this...earth, home. You took an unpaid leave of absence to care for her, doing everything yourself…. I know how you broke down and cried when Bea died, like you did in the theatre with Margaret…the only two times that Margaret ever saw you cry. I know that when you were a little boy you would stand toe to toe with the older boys, bullies, who made fun of. Then I pushed her on the bed and split her legs apart and took her pussy completely in my mouth.I licked and sucked it hard and good oh the taste of her juice was so good and made her cum at least twice after about 10 min, she screamed me to push my dick inside and pulled me into her. I took my dick and rubbed on her pussy for some time where she cummed once and pushed it completely into her very wet pussy.She started making loud noise and wanted more I kept popping he real hard and good at the. ” And she glared at me “I have wanted you as my wife from before we went upstairs that first time, but I hadn’t wanted to ask you to be my wife until we had been together for a while longer and it just popped out because I guess that is the way I really feel about you and wanted my friends to know it.”“Yes” she replied with tears in her eyes. “It doesn’t have to be tomorrow or next week, but we are old enough that we don’t need any long engagement” she continued and kissed me soundly. “Now with. Both of the Vicar’s have much longer nipples than you if you notice, so there is more flesh left round the holes.” “I noticed that Imogen was wearing tunnels, does that mean that she can take her rings out?” “Yes, she has been pierced for about 20 years now, but she only wears her nipple rings when she is working for the Archbishop. She was my first piercing customer. I did not have the shop then; I was visiting clients at home and had to carry everything with me. The old electrolysis machine.