Only the two Bulls would do that; and then, and only then, could we truly say that we were a cuckold married couple.The ceremony was fairly brief. Per...aps no more than 15 to 20 minuets, tops; and that was fine with us. What was important was that all the legal paperwork would be in order for us to be a legally constituted marriage; recognized by not only the state of Nevada, but everywhere else.When the minister asked me if took Cindy as my lawfully wedded wife, and I said "I do" without the. As luck would have it, I sent my father in with my cell phone to get our coffees and hopefully take her picture while I waited in the car. My father is a coy one. ‘Dad, I can’t believe you not only got the photo of Cynthia but also you got her hair? How did you do it?’ ‘Easy, Son, I told her that she was such a pretty girl and asked her if I could take her photo. When she smiled and posed, I asked her if she could remove her Starbucks hat. When she did, I noticed there were some strands of. Eve stood, silent and still, and yet still anxious a little inside that she was trying her best to overcome.Mistress walked towards her, stood a foot in front. Her hand raised, as the back of her palm gently caressed down across the cheeks of Eve's face."You are so innocent in sexuality. You should never be afraid to express that of which you desire my sweet Eve. These feelings you have, like butterflies that flutter around inside your stomach and throughout your body are it's way of informing. His hands began to explore my body through the soft material of my night gown. As our kiss became more intimate, I started hearing quiet footsteps on the staircase behind us. “Mom?” my youngest daughter, Emily asked as she peered her head between the wooden beams of the staircase. Immediately breaking the kiss, I softly ordered, “Back to bed Emily, it’s late.” “But mom, that’s Santa Claus,” she said giddily. “Emily, back to bed,” I commanded. “But mom,” she sulked. As I gave her a stern look,.