? Margaret’s knees turned to jelly again. She found herself, despite how humiliating it was, wishing that the reception wouldn’t ever en..., so she wouldn’t have to go through what she knew was coming. The reception, in fact, did not end for quite some time, but it did almost immediately after that for Margaret. Her husband handed her over to the women of her family again to take her in the house and prepare her for bed while he continued to enjoy the party, drinking, and smoking. But thats okay I like 'em." I said. "Yeah, I know you do" she came back smiling. As we got in her car mom yelled, "Dont run away with him, okay Bev."During the ride she looked at me intently as I tried to make intelligent conversation accross the leather bench seat. She probed me really hard about interests and relationships. I treid to convince her that I didnt have any which she found hard to believe. We turned off the main road onto a trail that led into private property. She drove and drove. Had since the first day I came to practice here. Well I hadn’t wanted to screw him six months ago and still didn’t... but he was only a phone call away from revealing my true nature to my mother.“Shall we practice first or would you prefer to select a new instrument from the storeroom”Well he wasn’t being subtle; the filthy old leering letch. I saw him staring at my tits, mentally undressing me.“The storeroom; let’s check out your favourite instrument” I was in charge here.Georges just smirked.. I didn't know what was happening and it felt strange, but I was loving every moment of it ! I stood up, grabbed her hand and asked if she would like to come in and have something to drink, and without waiting for her answer, I started going towards the house. I sad come in, There is no one home. As we were walking in I could not stop looking at her and thinking how amazing her hand felt on my cock. I grabbed two beers out of the fridge and opened one for her. She asked for the restroom and I.