"Oh Good Morning Mrs Green." "See your son's home. Hasn't he grown!" "Yes, he has rather. Sorry I cant stop; I'm rather late."As Margo Chiverton made ...er morning walk to the office she recalled receiving the letter that changed things so much between herself and Guy.6th April Dear Mrs ChivertonI do hope you will welcome this letter.Guy asked if I would let you know that he would like to take-up some work here at Brookfield.He's been worried over what you might think of the idea of him leaving. It looked incredible! I moved my head down and started kissing her soft ass cheeks as I continued to massage the swell of her back. “Mmmmmm that feels so good.” Lisa said as I peaked at the clock. It was 11.37. I grabbed a couple of pillows and shoved them under her hips propping her ass up even more. I pulled her cheeks apart and started kissing and licking up and down her ass crack. Soon I was lightly kissing her asshole over and over again as it winked its approval at me. “Yeah,. My shoes followed, and then the wedding dress with its veil and train. When I looked at myself in the mirror in the bath, I didn’t recognize the beautiful woman staring back at me, but it was me.“Where is Owen? He needs to be getting ready also,” I asked Margie in a frantic voice.“Robert has him in the other bathroom getting him ready. They’ll meet us over at the chapel,” she assured me with a smile. I noticed then that somehow she had changed clothes, as she was wearing a very fancy dress as. .. nobody likes me, Reverend Gibson. Because I'm so fat and ugly and not very smart and all that... and I get lonesome. And I sin." There. She'd said it. Well, almost."Don't talk like that, Eileen. You're a beautiful girl. And you're very intelligent, too. I've heard about what a good teacher you are in Sunday school." She'd be a heartbreaker if she took off some weight. She's really pretty. I wonder if she has any of her mother's fire?"But Sir? They make fun of me and call me names and stuff?.