This being a very small town, the constabulary was tiny. It was very much in the interest of the entire community that the county sheriff not become i...volved in a town-wide flaunting of the state liquor laws. Mayor John Davis, Rev. Andy Evans, Fr. Frank Murray and a number of others patrolled the town until the not-so-wee hours of Saturday morning. Toning down the party was invariably preferred over having your minister invite himself to your party.The mayor's team of 'enforcers' had a short. “Oh she will honey but first I want to play with you” and I unbuttoned his shirt. I raked my fingernails over his chest. He moaned. “See how he likes it Greta” I said “see how he sucked your pussy juice off of my fingers. He is such a naughty boy”.Reg had been standing on the other side of the door. That was our code, our signal, for him to enter the room. Greta gave a muffled scream as he entered, already naked and with his cock rock hard. “What is going on?” yelled Eric. “Well my darling” I. " I will, dad, thanks."I can remember thinking that at least one problem had been solved and then I hated myself for even considering the thought, but whatever the rights and wrongs of it, it was a fact, the way was clear.They didn't get to the wedding that night, we sat in the garden, mum, and her sister still naked, but only because of the heat. At one point mum went into the house to wash what clothes she thought Sarah would want for the trip back to Glasgow and Sarah came over to me, tears. Melanie had been out looking for men when Bill, Ted, and Bob had run into her. They had invited her to a party of sorts. Bob drove, Ted in the front seat, she and Bill in the back seat. Ted babbled on and on about how much of a hit Melanie would be at the gathering. Bob would agree and make comments about how many of these gatherings had turned into orgies. Both of them were hoping this would be a repeat.Bill was relatively quiet, not talking a lot, and not really groping her. Finally, he.