I'd wondered how they were going to do it. Trust the Construct people to have a way. We, the graduates, were all in full VR. Our parents were in avata...s holding a spyeye; but this one allowed more than just viewing. They got to hear, feel and everything. They just couldn't make their avatars do anything except clap.After the ceremony we were put back in the individual offices. There was punch and cake for the grads and their families. Mom and Dad were almost ecstatic. Just before they'd put on. “It’s all gone,” the apparition was saying, “money, passport, pocket book, purse, air tickets, everything.”“I can’t see we can do anything.” said the girl.“I don’t need you to do anything, honey,” the woman said. “I’m trying to tell you that my pocket book has been stolen, and it had my credit cards in it. I can’t pay the bill and I don’t know what to do about that.”The girl behind the desk not surprisingly became very interested at that point, but still did not seem to be ready to offer any. " I excused myself having to go to the bathroom and went out of the theater. While I was in the bathroom I heard the door open and when I turned around I saw the 2 girls. I was still reliving myself when one of the girls started to jerk my cock off. The other girl was taking off her pants and stood there in a thong which barely covered her pussy. The first girl sucked me again until I was hard again and then the 2nd girl lifted her leg up onto the wall and told me to fuck her. I slid my cock. " My mind was racing as memories began flooding in. The grounds were beautiful and immaculately maintained. Mokuba and I went outside to play once and were both punished for trampling the grass. After that, the only time I spent in the legendary Gardens of Kaiba Manor was at formal receptions in the spring and fall.But the Shrine. Someone had wed there – or was supposed to. I could not quite remember who.It was another five minutes of driving before we arrived at the main house. I looked at it.