CeeCee looked up at me with tears in her eyes.“Do you mean that, Terry?”“Will you marry me, Cheryl?”“Yes! I will marry you. I will marry you...and be your faithful wife and raise your children and cook meals for you and make sure you have clean underwear. I love you so much, Terry.”“I love you, Cheryl. And other than being a faithful wife and raising our children, I release you from all those other duties. We can share them. When would you like to have the wedding?”“Oh! Uh ... I need time ... to. " I dare you to remove one article of clothing." Oh my," whispered Sarah. The pot and the booze had not made her lose her sense of reality quite yet."Well, since Jack here is the only one at this party who has not seen my panties," growled Kim looking directly at Bob, "I guess it will be my skirt."Kim stood, crouching a bit to avoid a tree limb that supported the ceiling. She slowly slipped her stretchy black skirt over her hips. Bob's earlier guess regarding thong or no thong was true. Kim. Just as she began to rub the other, she crossed her legs and moaned at the feeling of the barbell rubbing her clit. It was about a minute or so later when a knock rang out, and a familiar face walked through the door. The 45 year old store owner smiled as Jessica tried to cover her nakedness. Shaking his head, he spoke... "So, you just couldn’t help yourself again? That is fine. You have already proven yourself to be a willing, fuckable slut. You have, however, now condemned yourself to this. . all having descended from a single twenty three family village in England. Junior isn't married to anybody ... she's a kid."I do," and she did."David?" Too was concerned that David might object."She's a handful but we can handle her ... just one question." What?" Is Junior in school or on vacation?"Junior got all nervous ... vacation would be good ... school might be fun.Too stroked her chin, "Both?" She clarified that, "School at sea ... vacation on the beach." Ooo ... cool." Junior started.