We tossed around several ideas and decided on a double wedding. That left two things to decide: when and where. We all agreed on a Saturday wedding, b...t, which one? After much discussion we came up with the last Saturday in August as the date. Where to hold the ceremony was a bit more difficult. Since none of the four of us were members of any particular church I made the suggestion that since we had plenty of room here at Camelot, why not hold the wedding and reception here. We all thought. "She didn't say a thing. I didn't know what else I could say. "And thenyour husband came and he wants you back," she said."Yes." I closed my eyes. "Billy came back to me and all those hopes I'dtreasured - that passion I told you about... He wants to be togetheragain. He wants things to go back to the way they were."She wrapped her arms round herself. The tears still wavered in her eyes,unspilled. "You can't say no to that."My own tears were coming again. I didn't know what to say to make it. Carl in the meantime had worked Cathy's skirt up to her waist so that her white panties were in plain view. With one hand stroking her pussy through her panties he used the other to undo the buttons on her blouse. Once it was unbuttoned to her waist her pulled it out of her skirt and finished unbuttoning it. He was squeezing her perky breasts through her bra when Ivan pulled the bus off the road in front of an old deserted cabin. Carl stood up and grabbed Cathy by her hair. He pulled her into. All of this visual oral action had reversed the softening that had happened during the contest story. I had to squirm a little to get it readjusted to a comfortable position. Looking up, I met Tammy’s eyes. She was looking intently at me. I couldn’t help myself and I felt the light warmth on my face as I blushed, knowing that she had understood what I had just done. Chrissy and Beth were saying something across the table that I couldn’t quite make out and were oblivious to the embarrassing.