My ears track the pleasant sounds and I realize they are not coming from the main floor, but from upstairs in the woodworking area. I continue to walk...toward the back of the shop where a stairway leads up. My heart pounds at an increasing rate. I reach the bottom of the stairway, stopping there briefly. A stir of arousal strikes me like a bolt of lightning in the groin. It urges me onward with trepidation and anticipation. I know I have to ascend the stairs and find the foundation of these. Back against the wall Nancy was now cuming quite furiously, Paul’s hand was working very fast between her legs and she was moaning and clutching at the wall, she could hardly keep steady standing in her heels, she turned around and embraced Paul and gave him a huge kiss. Next to me Kevin was standing behind Wanda, her shirt was completely open and two other men were of fondling and sucking her tits, Kevin had his hand down the front of her loosened jeans and Wanda was stroking one of the men’s. ’ ‘I don’t want to be rich, Marc.’ Paula said, more emphatically. ‘At least, not in that way,’ Jane spoke up. ‘I’ve felt rich for several years thanks to both of you, and Julia,’ she said. Marc doggedly continued his argument. ‘But we would never again have any financial worries. Never.’ Jane was quiet for a moment then decided to be frank. ‘I’m worried about us, Marc.’ He ignored her. ‘There’s nothing to worry about. Everything will be wonderful!’ Paula just glared at him. ‘The only reason. I now knew that I was going to become the wife of some man that had paid Mistress Betty alot of money for me. All I wanted to do was to go to my room and cry.Mistress Betty then handed me several boxes that she said contained myoutfit for the evening. I was told to hurry downstairs and get dressed.It wouldn't be right for the bride to be late for her own prenuptualparty. I went to my room and just sat on my bed. I don't ever rememberfeeling as bad as I do at this moment. I was not only losing.