She was average height, shorter than Selina, with a light brown fashionably short hair cut cascading down one side of her face. ‘What do you mean? I...’s all the fashion these days,’ she responded sharply. ‘Well, among the younger crowd that is!’ she added cattily. ‘That’s not the point!’ flashed back Selina, ‘I know that you’re over twenty one and I wouldn’t dare to interfere with your lamentable lack of dress sense, but Batman will probably take one look at that and arrest you for public. Before I knew it she was teaching Sunday school, organizing pot lucks and rummage sales... and marrying the choir director." The Rev. Thomas looked straight at Martin, who despite his pain, was smiling. He was thinking back to one of the happiest times in his life. His romance with Evelyn had been something out of a 1940s movie, he thought. Picnics and long walks and rowboat trips and country fairs. Within just a few weeks, they knew they were meant to spend the rest of their lives together,. It's only a dance. You probably won't remember this ten years from now anyway," he joked. Tommy chuckled and took a deep breath."And here we go..."He walked out of the bathroom to his mother's delight. Various pictures were taken of Tommy and Ariadne on the way to her car."Hey, Ari, so how were they?" Tommy said, tilting his head."Good, Thomas. You look very handsome. You sure they don't know about my panties?" "They don't. You look good by the way. You look good."They posed for one last. It was bizarre. His bride’s lover was kissing her and fondling her as she fucked him. “Is that good Noel?” Rufus asked as he ran one of his hands down to her pussy. Noel groaned as he felt Rufus’ fingers stroking the groove between her pussy lips. It was good. He had never known anything like it before. Carol was fucking him hard and screaming out in ecstasy from the combination of his cock deep inside her and Rufus’ fingers masturbating her. It wasn’t long before Noel felt his seed rising to.