He quickly through of his shirt and he heard her giggle a little. Grace laid him back on the bed letting him grab her boobs and lightly move his hand ...ver her nipples arousing them. She let a moan escape her lips. Grace slowly slid her shorts down and off throwing them to the side. She caught Matty trying to see what kind of panties she was wearing but he didn't have enough to catch a glimpse before they were off and lying next to her shorts. Matty rolled so that he was on top of her his cock. “Do you mind if she removes her wedding ring tonight?” Doug asked. “He don’t want me married tonight baby,” Sara smiled, “and I wouldn’t take it off until you gave me permission.” I smiled and told her that it was okay with me and she pulled her ring off and gave it to me. She kissed me deeply before taking Doug upstairs to bed. I sat with Pat and watched a movie and we talked about the noises that were coming from upstairs. I asked Pat if her marks on her tits had gone and he told me that. The little brunette actress stepped out of the car, and walked to the door. She stepped back after knocking at the door. Moments later, she knocked again.The door opened and a man in a butler outfit opens the door. “Ahh, you must be Ms. Clarke. Mr. Oakhill is expecting you. Please come in.”Emilia Clarke took a step inside of the house. It isn’t a mansion like she expected but still bigger than the average house. The butler leads her into a dining room area where he spots John Oakhill and. They had talked about a cruise through the Panama Canal for years. They were finally getting to go. It was all they talked about now. It was all they thought about. They placed a lot more faith in their fucked up son than I did. I imagine there was a lot of wishful thinking involved.They had apparently come to the conclusion that we were old enough and mature enough to be left alone for two weeks now that Jeff had mellowed and could be trusted. I found it hard to believe that they couldn't see.