Our moans are mingling, teeth clashing, tongues dueling, I take one hand away from yours to run it through your hair and pull, making our lips rip apa...t. I bite my way to your neck, biting hard and sucking, marking you, wanting everyone to know you're mine, I kiss the mark after to soothe the pain. I move back and spin you round, front against the wall, your arse rubbing against my cunt. I reach around and grab your tits squeezing hard, I move to your nipples, pinching and pulling, your face. The suit consisted of a slim purple otter wearing nothing but (I shit you not) a tiny diaper over the clearly anatomically correct crotch. I just knew this would be my first target. Being careful to avoid being spotted, I began to follow the otter slowly. She (and it was clearly a she as the boobs were visible) headed toward the guest rooms on that floor. Keeping my distance, I managed to sneak into her room without making a sound. There I saw the otter just getting ready to peel off the suit.I. I told Danny that we needed to go shopping either tonight or tomorrow."Why? Olivia, you brought a ton of clothes already. I know because I carried them!" I need shoes. High heels and something else to wear at the wedding reception. I brought dull clothes. I need something spicy to squash a bug." Why bring dull clothes," Danny asked, not understanding."I told you. This weekend is all about the bride, dummy! I'm not a stuck-up bitch...," Except for glaring back at Danny, I ignored the soft, "Oh,. By nothing at all! Remember?" I remembered. We sat silent. I smelled the roast browning in theoven. My last supper? I had to stall this thing! How? Persuasion was useless. Go with it and steer her back to me, thatwas the only way! But how? Rebecca would never share Ellie withme in a threesome -- she'd rejected that notion way back! But anidea began to form. I reached out desperately! I needed time tofight for my wife, somehow! I had what, three days at most.I tried my most mature.