He eyed the weapons hanging beneath my arms."Yes, but I don't like guns." It was the most English I'd heard from the man since we'd met."Me either, bu... there are times when they come in handy."I took the pistol from under my left arm and handed it to him, grip first. As he reached out to take it from me I linked with the man and implanted a ring, filling it with three times the usual mix of emotions I put into my followers. His pupils dilated to the point where I couldn't see any color but. Heagreed.Guilt crept back in and I stayed a good boy for therest of the week.When Carrie came home nothing much was mentioned againabout teenage boys, swinging, or threesomes so I letit rest for a while.Some Scottish friends of ours were due to be marriedlocally the following month. The church was near thecity centre and the reception was quite near us in ahotel. I was quite happy as it meant we did not haveto drive and we could have a few drinks and a taxihome.On the day of the wedding, the. ”“If you wish I can fix that for you. However, in order to accomplish that you are going to have to trust me. Whatever happens today you will have to play along with what I have set up and no objections.”“What are you going to do?”“Does it really matter?” she smirks at me. “You have agreed to do whatever I wish, so go with it girl and see what happens.”I blush and meekly mutter, “Guess so.”“A shower followed by breakfast, sound good?”She leans forward and gives me a kiss and a hug that. He clears his throat quietly and asks if there is anything he can do. Without warning, he finds himself simultaneously trying to cover his ears and catch the woman as she shouts and flings herself into his body. "Oh my god!" Emma screams, as the man seems to drastically take up her personal space and offer her aide. She jumps a mile toward the stranger and loudly exclaims her discontent. Then realizes she is pressed firmly against him. But the worst part is the deception of her own body, the.