I’ll save the rest of the gory, sex filled details for later and just say that the wedding took place about a year later. It was a small civil cerem...ny before a bored, Justice of the Peace. We then took a 10-day luxury honeymoon in the Bahamas.Until then I never really realized just how small a small bikini could actually be, while still barely covering protruding nipples and ‘the other naughty bits’ with flesh-colored Band-Aids. Band-Aids which were also used to help close her bare vaginal. (Moans) “Opps. Did that just give the game away? I hope you don’t mind Bradley, but I thought it was only right that I try again and let your hear what you missed. When you think of me, I want you to remember the dirty fucking times we had together. I want you to have something you can listen to and remember me, how I remember things with you.” She pulled and tweaked her nipples hard. She gasped. The pleasure made it difficult for her to not lose complete control. “Oh Brad, can you remember. We shook hands on a mutual defence pact and continued to load the available armaments. Bob had in his possession a fifty calibre sniper rifle, which he previously had considered a quaint but useless overkill of a toy. Because he could never see the point of having a completely useless toy, and because a gun without bullets is simply an oddly shaped club, he also had in his possession enough ammunition to suit, to begin a medium size war. He had test fired it and had been pleased that he hadn't. I felt my cock twitch at the thought of Ana being tied to my bed. Soft silk brushing against her wrists, holding her captive. A black blindfold covering her eyes as I teased her with light touches and kisses in all the right places. I could feel myself starting to sweat. I looked up at the clock again and my heart skipped a beat. Five minutes left now. I couldn't wait any longer. It was Friday and I had something I needed to do before Ana came into my office. I stood up from my desk and walked.