I was excited for my friends, a little nervous about a reading I had to do, and quite distracted at the prospect of seeing Lisa. And see her I did. A...lot of her. She walked down the aisle to the bride’s side and every eye in the chapel was on her. She was in a full-length silver evening gown. It was like a cross between a Grecian toga and a slip. If Sarah herself wasn’t so beautiful in her own stunning wedding dress, Lisa would have committed the sin of upstaging the bride.At the reception she. ” He moved his hands to her widespread thighs, his palms stroking back and forth. His thumbs slipped between her legs and traced her soft skin. His touch had her mouth parting slightly, a feeling of need taking hold that stole her breath. The corner of his mouth kicked up as he watched her. “I’m not the one who’s squirming.” She wanted to smile and moan at the same time. It amazed her that she could be this turned on when they hadn’t done anything more than kiss. She trailed her mouth to his. It was a nice but not overly expensive area my wife had had our house built so I knew it wouldn’t be a solicitor. I opened the door holding the towel around my waist still dripping water. To my surprise it wasn’t Ted but instead it was an attractive blonde woman in her thirties if I had to venture a guess. Once again I felt guilty because for the second time in two days I had thought of a woman’s looks. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said. ‘I thought it was someone else or I would have been dressed more. I was beginning to like having her follow me around, but forced my mind back to more serious things, like surviving the night.We'd gone only a few miles upriver when I first heard the helicopter, and knew we were in even worse shit than I'd thought. I pulled into the riverbank and told her to duck, they were using searchlights. My .45 pistol was in my hand, but I didn't want to start a gunfight, especially with a lady in my boat. They went over us, and the cute lady asked me, "Uh, couldn't that.