"Isn't every girl before she takes the long walk down the aisle?" Not being a girl I can't answer that. I was nervous when I married your mother, but ...t was different with me. I had to stand there with the minister and my best man and hope and pray that your mother would really walk down that aisle to me. I was scared to death that she would change her mind and not show up. You at least get to peek through the curtain and see Jason standing there waiting."I had no reason to worry. I already. The first time was too awful to believe. The second check was the same as the first.If the mail was deposited and left Armadillo on Tuesday, it goes to the nearest Processing and Distribution Center It might go there by airplane or truck or both, then it goes to a Hub and Spoke setup and maybe by air or truck to the closest Processing and Distribution Center to Austin and is trucked to the local post office listed by Zip Code. The mail is picked up by the fella we curse when things are late .... She knew exactly what was coming, but she twitched instinctively at the touch of the cold steel between her pussy lips. She clenched her vulva desperately to resist, but slowly, steadily it forced her lips apart and opened her until her silky, slippery cunt was stretched around the shaft.She felt the point at her cervix and dared not move as it stretched the opening to her womb, she felt her cervix pop and moments later a sharp, awful pain as it eased forward into her belly. It took possession. Five feverish minutes of wonton desire followed before I unloaded. We clung to each other. I looked at her “you want more don’t you” I queried. “Yes darling” Cathy moaned and walked out into the lounge room. “Horas mount” she screamed “fuck me you animal” and as he mounted her doggy style I walked out of the bedroom and listened to the moans and groans of a woman turning from lovely wife to dog slut.Later we had dinner and Cathy sat on the couch. “Horas no” she said as he came sniffing around..