"That's kinda okay. Nobody is supposed to take things really seriously,and well, most of the guests will be pretty tipsy anyway." You really want us t... do this?" I asked.My niece nodded.I looked at my handsome husband and said, "Its gonna be up to you, hon. Idont mind wearing a tux." Do we need to do this?" He asked."I'd really appreciate it." she pleaded.I grinned at him, and said, "I would do anything I could to make thiswedding a success. and I could ... make it worth your while, after."He. A beautiful blonde bombshell of a lady. I walk gladly into her arms and hug her tight. We have been through a lot together."Gwen," I give her a once over to see how her wounds are doing. Not just the physical ones but the mental ones as well. She is dealing. "Thank you so much for the change of clothes," I add as we step apart."It's the least I can do for the savior of the ladies," she gives me a sad smile. Not all the way healed, I think.I laugh at the title she gives me. "All part of the. Robert smiled, “These are troubled times we live in David. Anyone entering the country is reported from Immigration Control and the names are checked against a register. It so happened that I noticed a Mr. and Mrs. Ramage and family arriving from East Africa. I hope you will forgive me, but I contacted Henry in Birmingham with instructions to inform me if you purchased any armaments. That’s why you got the message.”David looked alarmed. “I’ve not broken any laws by that have I?” he asked.Robert. I then close the blinds—privacy is everything to me and I will never change that. I begin to tug at my t-shirt trying to get it off as quick as possible. I finally manage to get it off, revealing my cute, little black and pink polkadot bra. I start squeezing my breasts together, making my pussy crave even more being penetrated by a rock hard cock. As I carry on squeezing my breasts with one hand, the other reaches up my back to unclip the bra. I pull the straps down, letting my bra fall.