I pulled my hands away from my face long enough to see Kelly pop the video into the VCR.  She pushed the fast forward button until the picture came into view.  When she pushed play, the first thing audible was a lot of screaming.  Females screaming.  The camera panned a large room with what looked like two platforms or stages.  There were several women flailing there arms and wiggling there hips as they danced in place. 

"Ladies, ladies, ladies,"  A voice boomed in the background.  "Welcome to the Mountain Club's All-Male Amateur Night." 

This night was the end result of party that took place a couple of months earlier.  A sorority girl dared Craig to do a little strip tease at the party.  Being as drunk as he was Craig obliged.  One by one the girls began prodding all the males to follow suit.  I was so drunk myself that I only know what happened because someone showed me the video the next day.  In all, there were about eight of us that stripped down to our underwear and danced with and for the girls for a couple of hours. 

When Kelly was pressed to present a new fund raising idea, she came up with the notion that we could earn a lot of money by stripping for charity.  The Sweetheart Club nominated and voted for the six guys they thought had the best bodies and would be the best dancers.  They then presented the idea to the fraternity and it was approved.  The meeting however, was secret and neither of us six were advised of the decision.  Later, at another party, they passed a charity sign up sheet to us six.  The booze was flowing freely and we were feeling pretty arrogant, so when we were told what we would have to do, we all agreed it wouldn't be a problem. 

A couple of weeks later, we stripped for charity at the only strip club in the small college town.  It was normally a club for men, but a couple of times a month they had male strippers to appease the women.  On this night, there were to be about 10 other guys dancing aside from us six.  I was so nervous that Kelly had to throw a couple of drinks in me before I went on stage. 

Presently, the video showed all six of us on stage.  I didn't know who was louder, the audience in the video or the audience at our reunion.  We danced about three songs and later throughout the night, we danced solo. 

When it came my first turn to dance solo, I was dressed in a Zorro outfit.  I wore black from head to toe, including the mask, hat, cape, etc.  Kelly told me that women love to hear a foreign language, so when I stepped up to the microphone I said: 

        "Si ustedes mujeres me permitirian, yo les llevaria todos a casa y haria el amor con ustedes por toda la noche." 

        TRANSLATION: "If you ladies would permit me, I would take you all home and make love to you all night long." 

I would be surprised if more than three percent of the women understood what I said, but my speaking Spanish whipped them into a frenzy.  While I danced, I got a little too close to the audience and was groped, scratched, pinched, spanked - you name it.  This one middle-aged woman even grabbed my dick and tried stroking it.  The excitement of her touch coupled with these women screaming for me had me hard within seconds.  The camera zoomed in on my hard-on and everyone at the reunion hooted and hollered. 

"Oh, my God, baby!"  Abigail exclaimed in my ear.  "Look how hard you are!" 

It was dark in the room, but I could see Abigail shifting and squirming in her seat.  I knew she was turned on.  Instinctively, she reached over and began squeezing my cock. 

I was so embarrassed that I was having a hard time facing anyone.  (BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU DO WHEN YOU'RE YOUNG, STUPID AND DRUNK!!!)  After we finished watching the video, Abigail was in a hurry to leave.  We stayed for about 30 minutes while most of the women at the reunion eyed me with a strange look. 

"Mmmm. . .baby, look at how badly all these women want you,"  Abigail said.  "I'd love to watch you with them, but I'm so horny, baby.  You're MINE tonight.!" 

Her words were music to my ears.  Abigail had been so stressed lately that we hadn't had sex for almost two weeks.  No matter what I tried, she stayed frigid and too nervous to respond.  Kelly and I had repeated our sex scene in front of Abigail several times since the first incident, but even that had stopped. 

We bade everyone a hasty goodnight and Abigail ran to the car, pulling me by the hand.  Our fraternity house is surrounded by a wooded area and Abigail told me to pull in there.  Before I could shut off the car, she had her panties on the floor and was pulling out my cock. 

"Oh, God, baby.  How come you never told me you were a stripper?!"  She asked excitedly.  "Oh, baby!  Hearing all those stories about you has me so turned on!  I never knew I was marrying such a slut!" 

She promptly fucked my brains out. 

I didn't want anything interfering with our wedding, so I wanted to have my bachelor party as early as possible.  We were going to be married in the state were we lived because Abigail's family could afford to fly and make accommodations more than my family could. 

Allistaire and one of my brothers were in charge of my bachelor party.  Of course knowing those two like I did, I knew there would be strippers there.  The party was one week before the wedding. Abigail begged me to have sex with the strippers and have someone videotape it. 

I had no desire to have sex with the five strippers that were there, but my three older brothers, a couple of my cousins and my friends, a couple of Abigail's cousins and Allistaire had no problem in helping themselves. 

When I told Abigail I didn't do anything she was upset.  She pouted for two days and  barely spoke to me.  I promised I would make it up to her, but I didn't know how. 

Kelly and I had lunch five days before the wedding and I told her how Abigail was upset over my lack of infidelity. When Kelly told me she was in charge of Abigail's bachelorette party, I panicked. 

"My God, Kel.  Am I still going to want to marry her after you're finished with her party?"  I asked worriedly. 

"Oh, sweetie, you know she loves you,"  Kelly comforted me.  "She'd never even so much as look at another guy, let alone touch one or vice versa." 

After a couple of minutes of silence, Kelly looked at me deviously. 

"Hmmm.  But I do know of a way to give her a bachelorette party she'll NEVER forget. . . AND get you out of the doghouse at the same time,"  Kelly said with a wicked smile. 

I had no idea what she had in mind, but with the look she had on her face, I knew she was up to no good. 

At around 8: p.m., two days before our wedding, I arrived at Kelly's house.  I parked in the alley and walked through the backyard gate.  I let myself in through the sliding glass doors that led to her bedroom.  I sat on her bed as my heart beat around 1,000 times per minute.  I picked up my cell phone and dialed Kelly's number. 

"Hello?"  Kelly answered. 

"Hi, Kel, it's me.  I'm here,"  I said nervously. 

"Oh, good. . .uuhhhh, it's in the bedroom, just a moment while I check.  Excuse me ladies, I'll be right back,"  Kelly said. 

I heard footsteps coming down the hall and I ducked into the bathroom.  I was relieved to find out it was Kelly. 

"Okay, Kel, what's the deal?"  I asked.  "Why is it so quiet?" 

"Well, Abby's married sisters (Antoinetta and Alexandria) are still here along with her mom,"  Kelly informed me.  "Oh, and. . .so are your sister, cousin and YOUR mom." 

"WHAT?!  OH, GROSS!"  I exclaimed in disgust.  "I'M NOT DOING THIS SHIT IN FRONT OF THEM!" 

"Shhhhh!  Hush up!  Do you want them to hear you?"  Kelly admonished.  "Relax, relax. . . they're about to leave anyway.  They're just waiting for Abby to open her NICE gifts." 

Kelly could see I was nervous and she said she would be right back.  She went outside the house, in through the kitchen door and returned a couple of minutes later with a bottle of champagne. 

"Here,"  She said handing me the bottle.  "Have a drink and relax." 

We talked for a few more minutes and after a couple of swigs from the bottle, I began to relax. 

"You're going to do fine, just relax.  You have your stuff don't you?"  Kelly asked.  I nodded and pointed to my overnight bag.  Kelly laughed.  "Oh, God, this is going to be soooo good.  Tonight. . .Zorro rides again! 

Yes, that's right.  TONIGHT, I WAS GOING TO STRIP FOR MY FIANCEE AND HER GUESTS!!! 

I flicked on the t.v. and watched for about thirty minutes when Kelly came back in. 

"Okay, stud,"  Kelly said excitedly.  "She's going to open her NAUGHTIER gifts and then you're on." 

I opened the overnight bag and pulled out my costume.  I had bought it at a novelty shop and Kelly had added velcro and had cut some unnoticeable slits to make it into a "stripper's outfit." 

I put on a black button down shirt, black pants, a black cape, black gloves and the black hat.  Kelly had made a full head mask, that covered everything down to my neck.  Only my eyes, nostrils and mouth were exposed.  Luckily the mask was made of a thin cotton material and allowed my skin to breathe.  I didn't want to risk being recognized by anyone, except Abigail. 

As I dressed, I could hear the tearing of wrapping paper and the oohs and AHD's as Abigail showed off her naughty gifts.  I could hear comments like "he'll attack you when he sees you in that" and "that toy is for those frustrating nights when he doesn't feel like it." 

HA!  "Doesn't feel like it," my ass, I thought.  They must not know she's marrying the world's horniest man! 

"Go, try it on!"  I heard someone yell. 

I heard someone come down the hall and step into the bathroom.  I opened the door a little crack to see what was going on.  I could see Kelly sitting on the couch, but that was the only view I had of the living room.  She saw me and smiled lewdly. 

Just then I heard the bathroom doorknob turn.  There, barely three feet away from me was my fiancee wearing a baby doll nightie.  She wore silk panties that strained to cover her delectable bubble butt.  The lavender nightie was so short that it showed most of her panties.  She pranced barefoot in front of her audience and did a few turns as her guests whistled and hollered.  I nearly fell on my face! The scene quickly washed away my anxiety and I was raring to go!  I just hoped I could refrain from jumping her in front of everybody. 

"Okay, Abby!"  Kelly yelled, bringing a chair for Abby to sit down.  "One more surprise for you!  MY gift to YOU!  Ladies, if you please." 

On Kelly's signal, Adrianna (the youngest of the Van Doren's) and Anastasia came into my view.  (After her therapy sessions, Abigail and Anastasia had mended their relationship.)  The two sisters had some strands of ribbon and they began binding Abigail's wrists and ankles to the arms and legs of the chair. 

"Uhhh. . .wait. . .what are you doing?"  Abigail asked.  She then sensed what Kelly was up to.  "OH, NO. . .NO, NO, NO, NO!  NO STRIPPERS!  KEL, YOU PROMISED!  ANNIE (Anastasia), DREE (Adrianna), STOP IT!  UNTIE ME!  C'MON, YOU GUYS!" 

Abigail was begging her other guests to untie her.  I could see her struggling against the bindings.  Abigail's old self resurfaced as she swore at and threatened Kelly and her sisters. 

"OH, KEL!  YOU, BITCH!"  Abigail yelled.  "YOU BETTER PRAY I DON'T GET LOOSE.  I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!  AND THAT GOES FOR YOU TWO BITCHES (Anastasia and Adrianna), TOO!" 

What ticked off Abigail even more was the laughing and cheering of the guests.  There were shouts of "Oh, hush up and enjoy it" and "Don't think HE didn't have strippers at HIS party." 

Kelly disappeared from my sight and I heard the music start.  She reappeared and introduced me. . .or rather, introduced the stripper. 

"I know all you horny ladies have been waiting for this moment.  So without further ado. . .Abby, here is my present to you.  Let's give a big welcome to. . .ZORRO!"  Kelly shouted. 

Upon hearing my cue, I strutted down the hall and danced and wiggled my hips into the living room.  An excited cheer rose from the room.  Abigail sat tied to the chair with a glass coffee table in front of her and surrounded on three sides by the women who were sitting on couches.  I slowly danced in front of the guests.  There were 11 women in all:  Abigail, Kelly, (who was filming the event)  Anastasia, Adrianna and two cousins - Sarah and Janice.  Serina (Abigail's maid of honor), Tracy (Dean's wife),  Faye (one of Abigail's fellow teachers), a t.v. actress and a fashion model (out of respect, I won't even try to describe them) comprised the remaining guests. 

I danced in front of each one as most of them cheered and applauded.  A few of them just kind of looked on, not knowing how to react.  When I reached Abigail, she was squirming and warning me not to get near her. 

"Don't you dare come near me!  I'm warning you!"  Abigail threatened as she struggled against the bindings. 

I wiggled my hips and my crotch in her face while she turned her head.  When I attempted to get my face near her's, she spit on me.  I was so proud and turned on at the same time that my fiancee was trying everything in her power to stay faithful to me.  I smiled as I wiped the saliva from my mask and worked my way behind her.  Once there, I held her chin firmly to keep her head still.  I kissed the back of her neck and made my way to her ear while the women cheered me on.  I licked the length of the back of her ear and I saw goose bumps surface on her skin. 

"Stop it, damn you!  I love my man!"  She whined.  I knew I had to somehow let her know it was me before she popped a blood vessel. 

"And your man loves you, too,"  I whispered as I planted a soft kiss on her ear.  "Now, if you be a good girl, maybe I'll fuck your brains out in front of your pretty little friends." 

I danced back in front of her so nobody would see her facial expression.  She had now stopped squirming and just sat there staring at me with a blank look.  I kept gyrating my hips while I blew her a kiss.  It took a couple of moments before she snapped out of here shock.  She raised her eyebrows and silently mouthed the word "baby."  When I winked in response, her eyes lit up and she flashed her huge, beautiful smile  She lifted her head as high as she could and puckered her lips.  I lowered my lips to her and she instantly  shoved her tongue in my mouth as we french kissed hungrily. 

"Oh, my God!  What did he say to her?!,"  Shouted an unknown voice.  "Look how hot she is now!  WHOOOO!  GO FOR IT, ABBY!!! 

I worked my body for her and even rubbed my chest on her face.  I held her head as I rubbed the length of my torso on her face.  When she got to my crotch, she began playfully biting my limp dick.  I pushed her head back and stuck the fingers of one hand in her mouth. She bit the tip of the glove and pulled it off with her teeth.  She then did the same with the other. 

I dropped to my knees and ran my hands over her thighs, under her nightie, to her hard, flat belly and up to her already erect nipples.  I lowered my head and tongued and sucked on her cute inee belly button for a couple of minutes.  This always gets her hot and she was moaning and squirming in her chair. 

Just as she was really wriggling and going crazy, I left her and bumped and ground my way around the room.  I kicked off my shoes as the women encouraged me to strip.  I was dancing in front of Anastasia and I grabbed her hand, sticking it in one of the slits in my shirt.  She grabbed a section of clothing and with my encouragement, she tugged hard.  When she ripped a piece off and exposed one of my shoulders, the women hollered even louder and they all began tearing away my shirt. 

I could feel some fingernail marks on my chest and shoulders as some of the women waved shreds of my shirt over their heads.  When I got too close to Sarah, she grabbed me around the waist and gave me a long cat-like lick on my chest. 

"Mmmmmmmm. . .tasty,"  Sarah said.  "What a chest!" 

I don't have rock hard pectoral or abdominal muscles, but I do workout and my body is solid.  I've had many compliments on my chest.  It's broad and hairy, but not too hairy that you can't see skin underneath.  When Sarah's tongue made contact with my chest, my nipples hardened instantly.  A warm feeling zipped through my body and I became even more turned on. 

My purpose this night was to strip for my fiancee and her guests and then take my fiancee to one of the back rooms and fuck her brains out.  I was turned on by my Abigail, the women's reaction to me and now Sarah had just licked one of my erogenous zones.  I knew I was about to get myself into trouble, but I didn't care. 

I danced slowly in circles with my arms above my head.  Through my cape I felt Sarah press her soft, round tits against my back.  While she did so, she also rubbed my chest vigorously.  I could smell alcohol on her breath as she reached from behind and rubbed my crotch. 

"All right, you shy boy!  Now it's time to show us what you've really got!"  Sarah shouted. 

Sarah is a cousin from her mother's side.  Without getting into genealogy, she gets her looks like her father.  She's about 5'6 with dark brown hair, a medium build, a decent ass and the nicely formed aforementioned tits.  (Not really being a tit man, I don't know how to judge breast size.)  She's not as "proper" or as reserved as most of Abigail's family, but that's what makes it all the more fun to hang out with here. 

We danced together for a few seconds and I made my way behind her.  I no longer had control of my actions  and I reached around the front and fondled her soft tits while Sarah and the crowd screamed encouragement.  I shot back to reality and felt a little guilty when I saw Abigail. 

"WHOOOOO!  GO FOR IT, ZORRO!"  Abigail cheered me on as my guilt quickly disappeared.  "GRAB THOSE BIG TITTIES! 

Sarah moaned and went wild as I felt her nipples harden through her silk blouse and bra.  Just as I felt her heat up, I danced away from her. 

Next was Adrianna.  I know a lot of guys prefer the hard body that Abigail possesses, but her sister's body is a little more toward my liking. As I previously mentioned (Part III), Adrianna is about an inch shorter than Abigail, I'd guess around 4'10,  and is the baby of the family.  In June of '96 Adrianna had just turned 23 and graduated college.  Like Abigail and Anastasia, she is also an ex-gymnast.  Not a fitness nut like her sisters, Adrianna is a little softer than them.  Society may see her as fat, but I think she is chubby at most.  She resembles her mother more than anyone else in the family.  She has short blonde hair that frames her full cheeks and the slightest hint of a double chin. Her breasts are a little fuller, her thighs and butt a little bigger and if you look closely, you could see a tiny roll of extra flesh around her belly, but only when she sits. She wears wire rim glasses and because of her softer and fuller figure, she is relatively shy. 

I led Adrianna by the hand to the middle of the room and danced around her.  She blushed deeply as I rubbed my hands all over her back, her soft thighs and her soft but shapely ass.  She was still embarrassed, but she began to dance with me. 

"OH, YEAH!  HE REALLY LIKES YOU, DINKY!"  Abigail shouted.  Her family called her Dinky because she was the smallest in stature and age.  "I THINK HE WANTS YOU!!! 

Hell, yes, I wanted her!  And I didn't care that she was my fiancee's sister!  I squatted down a little and rubbed my crotch around and around on her soft, fleshy ass.  She yelped and jumped forward when she felt my cock begin to harden.  She giggled nervously, backed away from me and sat down. 

Then without warning, Kelly really got things going. 

"Hey, ladies!"  Kelly shouted.  "Did you know Zorro's wearing tear away pants?!" 

"Oh, is that right?"  Anastasia inquired with a wicked grin.  "We'll just have to see about that!" 

With that, she pulled a string hanging on the side of my pants that tore away some material to reveal a section of thigh.  My pants were actually strips that were fastened to a belt.  Each time the women pulled a string, a section of my pants fell away.  Finally, I was down to a black g-strap that was  holding back a semi-erect cock, a cape, a hat and my mask.  Now I was ready for the action to REALLY begin. 

I danced over to Abigail and untied her.  She promptly hopped out of the chair, grabbed my hat, put it on and began working her body with mine.  I felt her wriggling under my touch as my hands roamed all over her body.  I ran my hand down her flat, hard stomach and into her panties.  I wasn't shocked to find she was soaked with her juices, but I was excited nonetheless. I traced my finger down her slippery cunt lips and when I got to her hole, I slowly slid in my finger.  She moaned loudly into my mouth as our tongues intertwined. 

When I withdrew my finger, I wet two others with her juices and put them to my mouth, licking each one clean.  The moans and groans from Abigail, the audience and the taste of her juices sent me over the edge.  I've never eaten a better tasting pussy than my fiancee's and I was dying for a taste.  This was not planned. 

We danced over to the glass coffee table and I pushed her on it.  Her eyes nearly popped out when I laid her down and began tugging at her panties.  She was amazed, but lifted her hips in cooperation as I removed her panties.  I dropped to my knees and opened her thighs.  We were both out of control. 

"Oh, my God!"  Someone shrieked.  "Is he going to go down on her?!" 

As I lowered my face, I caught my first whiff of her intoxicating scent and dived right in.  I didn't lick her pussy nice and slowly as usual and savor her taste, I orally assaulted her hot, wet cunt.  I tongue fucked her and sucked on her juices while she wrapped her thighs around my neck and humped my face.  When I stuck my finger in her tight pussy, I furiously tongue lashed her clit until she spasmed into a violent orgasm. 

I looked up from between her legs to see a group of stunned women staring back at us.  I became embarrassed when I realized what I had done. I was thankful I was wearing a mask, even if it was soaked with Abigail's cunt juice. 

"Well, Abby. . .how was it?"  Kelly asked, still videotaping. 

"Mmmmm, fantastic!  He's the best!"  Abigail said, still laying on the table with her legs spread.  She suddenly sat up and faced her guests.  "Hey!  Who wants him next?!" 

I shot a quick and somewhat nervous glance at Abigail. 

"I want to share my present with everybody!"  She exclaimed. 

HOLY SHIT!  My fiancee wanted me to eat every pussy in the house!  This was DEFINITELY not part of the plan.  I wanted nothing more than to bail out right then and there!  Finally, a voice broke the silence: 

"Well, hell, as long as you're sharing, send him over here!"  Sarah squealed delightedly. 

I looked at Sarah and then at Abigail. 

"You heard the lady!"  Abigail yelled and then playfully smacked my ass.  "Get going!" 

"Yeah, Zorro,"  Kelly chimed in.  "I paid for a good piece of ass, not some prude!" 

I shot her a dirty look and she just laughed.  Damn you, Kel, I thought, what did I let you get me into?!  I then realized that I was supposed to be nothing more than a stripper/whore and to bail out now would arouse suspicion.  And I definitely didn't want them to discover my identity, so I walked over to Sarah. 

"Pucker up, baby!  I want a kiss!"  Sarah said. 

I felt her cheek and and leaned close to her. 

"Not there!"  She said, pushing me to my knees and raising her dress to her waist.  "Right here!" 

With those words, she grabbed the back of my head and shoved it into her crotch.  She pulled the crotch of her panties aside and I immediately began tonguing her pink slit. 

"Ooooo, yeeaaahhhhh. . .lick me gooooood,"  Sarah moaned.  I felt her knees buckle, so I pushed her on the couch and she promptly slung a leg over my shoulder.  Sarah's cunt was smoothly shaven so her nectar flowed unabated down the crack of her ass and onto the couch.  Her cunt had a heavier aroma than Abigail's and a slightly stronger, but good taste.  I greedily lapped her pussy and she came in about 5 minutes. 

"Hold on, I'm next!"  I turned around at the sound of Anastasia's voice.  She sat about six feet to the right of Sarah and I could see she was already putting her panties next to her on the couch.  She hiked up her skirt and pulled up her feet to the edge of the couch.  "Okay, you nasty little boy, come to momma!" 

After I ate Anastasia's pussy, I ate Janice's and Serina's. I didn't really want to eat Serina's pussy because she is a bitch of the highest order (More on her in a future part).  After each time I ate a pussy, the woman gave me a hicky to "give me a souvenir."  Serina put one on my birthmark, right under my left pec.  She said she put it there so I would remember her whenever I looked in the mirror. 

My mask was soaked down to my goatee and mustache.  After my fiancee goaded me into sexing up her family and best friend, I was bound to make her pay.  I walked over to her and put my hands on her shoulders. The women cheered as she sat on the coffee table in front of me. 

"All right, you hot stud!"  Abigail exclaimed.  "Time to see what you've got packed away!" 

I had thought that there was a probability that I would strip ENTIRELY for the group, but my fiancee was about to make it a reality.  She fondled and squeezed my balls while my cock strained against the silk g-strap.  I danced and shimmied my hips while Abigail slowly slid the underwear down my thighs.  Abigail stroked my semi-hard cock and then circled her tongue around the head before sucking it into her mouth.  This shocked me!  I never thought she would go this far, but as she later told me, she was too heated up to turn back. 

After a few more minutes of vacuum like sucking, I was fully erect.  I pushed my lovely fiancee on her back and spread her legs high in the air.  As I rubbed my glans all around her wet cunt lips, I heard a gasp form the crowd. 

"Oh, my God, Abby!"  Adrianna gasped.  "Stop it!  What would Ric say?!" 

"HA!  Who's Ric?!"  Abigail exclaimed as she looked deeply into my eyes and smiled.  "Hey, Zorro, will you marry me?! 

I nodded and slid my cock past her lips and into her tight pussy as we both moaned loudly.  I heard shouts from the crowd, but I couldn't understand what was being said.  I could only hear mine and Abigail's panting and the squeaking her ass made against the table that was wet with her cunt juice.  I was lost while I gazed deep into my love's eyes and fucked her slowly.  We fucked for what seemed like hours.  While Kelly and I had dated, we regularly fucked in front of audiences, but never before one this large.  And I never dreamed I would be fucking my fiancee in front of a crowd!  This was definitely the strangest sex experience I had to this point. 

One thing I didn't enjoy was not being able to talk.  Talking dirty turns me on, but had I opened my mouth other than to grunt or groan, at least six of the women would have recognized me.  I quickened the pace and hardened the thrusts and soon Abigail arched her back and again came violently.  Abigail laid there with her legs spread and I was getting restless while she recovered. 

"I'm next. . .I'm next!"  Sarah shouted. 

Abigail winked her approval and I walked over to Sarah with my cock bobbing in the air.  She was already laying back and holding her legs in the air by the backs of her knees.  I realized Kelly had this planned when she tossed Sarah a condom.  But I didn't care because I was so fuckin' wound up and my cock was screaming for a hole. 

"Come on, baby!"  Sarah laughed lewdly.  "Let's dress up that fat beauty and get nasty!" 

Sarah rolled the condom onto my cock and we fucked until we both came.  When I pulled out, she took of the condom and cleaned the cum off my cock.  I danced around awhile with a limp dick when I heard Faye finally speak up. 

"Uh. . .hey, Annie, was he pretty good?"  Faye asked. 

"Pretty good?!  Try AWESOME!"  Anastasia answered with eyebrows raised.  " Honey, I wasn't faking.  That's the best damn tongue lashing I've ever had!" 

"This is one Mexican that loves eating pussy,"  Kelly explained.  Most of the ladies let out a loud moan. 

"MEXICAN?!"  OH, MY GOD. . .HE'S MEXICAN?!"  Faye asked.

Just then I realized I was dancing for a room full of rich, white women.  Like I said before, I'm not one who sees color, but these women obviously had grown up in white society.  I WAS THE FORBIDDEN FRUIT.  Earlier when I was dancing in front of her, Faye showed me her wedding ring and waved me away.  Now she sat staring at my hicky-laiden body and my limp cock. 

"Go on, Faye!"  Abigail goaded her.  "You're always complaining that you're husband doesn't eat pussy!  Here's you're chance!" 

Faye seemed mesmerized as I pulled her up to me by the hand.  She's a very attractive women in her early 40's.  She has dark black hair with the slightest streaks of white, blue eyes and thin but pretty pink lips.  I kissed her twice on the lips and she sighed.  She moaned as I trailed kisses down her neck.  I opened her blouse and pulled her small breasts out of the bra cups.  Her tits were soft, with a little sag, but her nipples grew rock hard in my mouth.  Next, I pulled up her skirt and caressed her thighs and small, tight, panty-cladded ass.  She opened her legs automatically when I reached into her panties. 

"Ooohhhhh, please lick me,"  She whispered in my ear as I rubbed her wet pussy. 

I sat her down on the couch, pulled off her panties and placed her legs over my shoulders.  AHA!  FINALLY, I thought, a woman with a slightly hairy pussy.  (I find pubic hair a turn on and hate it when women shave.)  She had soft, black pubic hair and the hair which surrounded her opening was wet and curly with her nectar.  I ate her slowly, wanting her to enjoy what she had been missing all the years she had been married.  I kissed, sucked and nibbled her thick pussy lips and tongue fucked here wet hole for a few minutes.  The second I tongued her hard clit, she shuddered and came. 

Faye had her eyes closed when I rose and put my crotch in front of her.  When she opened her eyes, I guided her head forward and she instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked the head of my cock.  My cock slowly wiggled back to life and she sucked me into her mouth.  Faye increased her suction and her head bobbed expertly up and down as my cock sprang to its full hardness. 

I grabbed a condom and handed it to, Faye.  She seemed in a trance as she tore the wrapper, pulled out the condom and unrolled it onto my cock.  Faye laid back on the couch with her skirt bunched up around her waist and spread her legs.  I slid into her pussy with little resistance.  She was a little loose, but not so loose that I couldn't enjoy the feeling.  Faye moaned as I fucked her slowly, rotating my hips once I was all the way in.    She was kind of reserved and moaned quietly as I slid in and out of her slippery hole. Even when she came, her face contorted as she stifled a scream.  When she opened her eyes, she looked a little ashamed, so I stopped pumping. 

I knew I could fuck at least once more since I had yet to shoot my second load. 

"Hey, Kel,"  Abigail called out.  "Aren't you going to get in on this action?" 

"Naw,"  She replied.  "You guys enjoy him, I've had him thousands of times!" 

"WHAT!"  Anastasia exclaimed.  "YOU HAVE?!  WHO IS HE?!" 

"IIIIIII'm not telllllllllling,"  teased Kelly. 

"Well, if you don't want any, can I have him?"  Janice asked. 

"Be my guest!"  Kelly yelled, throwing her a condom. 

She put it on me and we faced Abigail as we fucked doggie style.  I fucked her slowly because I had plans for what probably would be my last load.  I reached around and diddled Janice's clit.  When I sensed she was close to coming, I rammed her harder.  I smashed her clit with my hand and she buried her face into the cushions as she came loudly.  I immediately stopped because I sensed my load erupting. 

I walked over to my fiancee and she took the condom off my cock and gently sucked on the head.  She looked adorable as she sucked me slowly and stared at me lovingly with those big, bright, blue eyes.  I blew my load in a matter of seconds and she greedily swallowed my cum.  My knees shook as I used my cock to wipe up some runaway come from her chin and feed it into her mouth. 

I sat on the coffee table, too exhausted to move.  Kelly came by with the video camera and got a close up of us both.  I had forgotten that she had taped the whole thing! 

"Well, Zorro, that was definitely a masterful performance!"  Kelly said.  "Take a bow! 

I stood up and bowed while all the women cheered.  I could see a couple of them were still bare from the waist down. When I came to my senses, I realized the fashion model,  t.v. actress and Tracy were sitting in the kitchen.  Kelly had said if anyone didn't want to participate, they could sit safely out of the way.  Thank goodness Tracy had moved!  The last thing I wanted to do was screw around with the wife of a fraternity brother!  In fact, I didn't want to screw anybody's wife period!  I felt guilty for messing with Faye.  And Anastasia, my future sister-in-law!  And Abigail's cousins.  I felt terrible until I looked into my future bride's eyes.  Her look told me she was proud of me and she erased all my guilt. 

"ENCORE!  ENCORE!"  Abigail shouted. 

ENCORE, MY ASS, I thought.  I had just eaten six different pussies and fucked four women.  I WAS EXHAUSTED!  I hadn't done something like this in over six years.  I WAS ONLY 28 NOW, BUT I WAS NO SPRING CHICKEN ANYMORE! 

I leaned over and kissed Abigail on the lips. 

"Hush up, you crazy little bitch,"  I whispered.  "It's time for me to pass out." 

I picked up Abigail, threw her over my shoulder and smacked her on the bare ass.  The women cheered us as we waved "goodnight" and walked down the hall. 

Once in Kelly's bedroom, I was dehydrated and must have chugged a gallon of water.  I wanted to shower, but Abigail didn't want me to.  I collapsed on the bed and she climbed on top of me. 

"Oh, baby, I've never been so turned on in my life,"  She squealed.  "Oh, baby, watching you be so nasty was. . .was so. . .oh, baby. . .I just can't tell you what it did to me!" 

With that, she began kissing my hickies and smelling me.  She had a lust-crazed look in her eyes as she inspected and kissed my torso. 

"Oh, baby, they used you like a whore!"  Abigail hissed loudly.  "Oh, my baby's such a whore!  Oh, God, baby!  You even smell like a whore!  I'm so horny!  Make me cum! 

I knew I couldn't get it up, so I fingered her hard and rubbed her clit as she humped my hand. 

"Oh, baby. . .you wanted to fuck Dinky (Adrianna) didn't you?"  She asked breathlessly. 

"No, babe. . .I-"  I said. 

"Oh, don't lie baby.  I saw the look in your eyes!"  She moaned as she humped harder and faster against my hand. 

"Well. . .I guess,"  I answered guiltily. 

Oh, God, tell me how badly you want to fuck my sister!"  Abigail commanded. 

Yes, baby!  I want to fuck her brains out!"  I said as I fingered her harder.  "I want to make her howl. . .I want to fuck the shit out of her!" 

"Oh, yesssss, baby. . .yesssss. . .don't stop!"  Abigail said thrashing about.  "Keep talking. . .I-I. . .uuuuhhhh. . .I c-c-c-ome. . .oohhhhhhh, Gaaaawwwwd! 

Abigail exploded into one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever seen her have.  When she opened her eyes she gave me a loving, contented look and a little smile.  She kissed me deeply and told me she loved me.  She then let out a big yawn, gave a big stretch, curled up next to me and fell into a deep sleep within seconds. 

All the water I had drank made me wake up to piss.  I saw the hickies and felt dried saliva all over my body so I showered.  I looked at the clock.  It was a little after 3:30 a.m.  I had slept less than five hours, but once I wake up, I have a hard time falling back asleep.  In contrast, Abigail usually sleeps like a rock and never wakes up in the middle of the night unless she's horny. 

I peeked at her and she was sleeping naked in the fetal position with her ass sticking out, facing me.  I reached out to her to cuddle up and try and fall back asleep.  I ran my hand along her shoulder, side and thigh.  When I began caressing her silky, smooth butt cheeks, I became aroused.  I re-positioned myself and began rubbing the head of my cock up and down the crack of her ass.  My purpose was to wake her up by eating her pussy which would guarantee a fuck session. 

Just then I heard the doorknob click and the door creak open, so I jumped back to my side of the bed.  In the dark, I could barely see the outline of a shadow approaching Abigail's side of the bed. 

"Psssst, Windy.  Hey, Windy, are you awake?  I need to talk to you,"  Whispered the voice.  I then felt the person shaking Abigail.  "Windy. . .it's me, Dinky.  Wake up." 

When I heard the name Dinky, I realized Adrianna was the person in the room.  Windy is the childhood nickname given to Abigail because of her stormy temper. 

Abigail mumbled something about "Mom" and "wedding dress" and whined saying she was sleepy. 

"Ssshhhh. . .it's okay, go back to sleep,"  Adrianna whispered and Abigail mumbled in reply. 

I had forgotten that most of the partygoers had planned on spending the night at Kelly's.  I panicked when I saw Adrianna coming to my side of the bed.  What could she possibly want?  She came over and kneeled next to me.  She had heard me jump moments earlier, so she knew I was awake. 

"Hi, uh.. .Zorro.  I'm surprised you're awake after the night you've had,"  Adrianna whispered. 

I was frozen with fear.  I had forgotten that Adrianna thought her sister was in bed with a stripper, not her fiancee!  I dared not speak.  If she found out who I was, I could never show my face again!  I was so ashamed! 

"You know. . .I don't know if you noticed, but I left when you were doing all that. . .uh. . .stuff,"  Adrianna said as she reached out and stroked my chest.  "To be honest, I wanted to. . .well, you know. . .so badly, but I didn't want to do it in front of everyone." 

Adrianna caressed my chest and trailed her hand down my stomach.  HOLY COW!  My fiancee's sister wanted to fuck me! Or fuck ZORRO anyway.  Earlier, I would have loved to tear into her, but now I was thinking clearly and wasn't totally crazed with lust.  How could I get out of this one? 

"I know I'm not. . .well. . .skinny, but. . .the lights are off and. . .well. . ." She said, trailing off her words. 

I didn't know what to do, so I reached out and shook Abigail.  When she didn't wake, I shook her harder.  She didn't even so much as stir or mumble. 

"Oh, you don't have to worry about her waking up,"  Adrianna whispered.  "She's slept through big earthquakes before.  Nothing can wake her up." 

Unfortunately, I knew this to be true. 

"Uh. . .Zorro. . .can I ask you a question?"  Adrianna asked. 

"Mm-hmm," I mumbled. 

"Are you really. . .umm. . .Mexican?"  She asked. 

"Mm-hmm," I answered. 

"Is it true that Mexican's like there women kind of. . .uh. . .big?" 

I like ANY size of woman depending on the person she is inside, but I just gave her a "mm-hmm" just to go along with her. 

"How come you don't talk, are you afraid?"  She asked. 

"Mm-hmm,"  I replied. 

By this time she was running her fingers through my pubic hair.  She trailed a finger from the base of my semi-hard cock to the glans.  Once at the head she pinched it hard asking me if it felt good.  I gave her the standard "mm-hmm" reply and she did it a few more times.  I was trying not to get excited, but my cock was betraying me.  I stiffened as she alternated between giving me an expert handjob and rubbing my balls.  I knew I was in trouble when she trailed kisses down, my chest to my stomach and to my groin.  Once there she planted a kiss on my cockhead and I felt a drop of pre-cum ooze out.  She quickly lapped it up and flicked her tongue around my engorged glans.  She took it into her mouth and sucked me gently, then harder.  She eventually took about half my throbbing cock in her mouth.  Abigail  had told me Adrianna was shy, but for a shy girl, she sure knew her way around a cock.  I was enjoying the blowjob, but I wanted to taste her pussy.  I gently pulled her head away from my crotch. 

"W-w-what's wrong?  Did I do something wrong?  I'm sorry if-"  She whispered apologetically. 

"Sssshhhh,"  I whispered and cut her off with a kiss.  Her lips were even thicker and softer than Abigail's.  I kissed her hungrily on the lips and her full cheeks while I ran my hand inside her silk robe and all over her body.  I realized she was naked underneath as I caressed her soft thighs and finally, her soft but shapely ass.  As previously mentioned, I believe a woman should be a little soft in some places and I preferred Adrianna's body to Abigail's.  Fucking her was the only thing going through my mind. 

I pulled her robe off and laid her on the bed.  She was wriggling and moaning loudly as I trailed kisses and little nibbles from her neck, to her shoulders, down her back and around the front to her tits.  She was just a bit bigger than Abigail, but her tits were nice and soft.  I nibbled gently, but began losing control once I sucked her soft flesh into my mouth.  I began biting harder. 

"Oooohhhh, yeeaahhhh. . .bite my titties,"  Adrianna whispered breathlessly.  Ooohhhh, that feeld sooooo goooood." 

At her insistence, I gave her a couple of hickies on each tit.  I then laid her down and trailed kisses down to her soft belly.  I couldn't help but suck a little of her excess flesh into my mouth and chew.  This really drove her wild and she arched her back and moaned loudly when I tongued her bellybutton.  She was panting and moaning before I even reached her vulva.  I felt something silky and soft brush my cheek.  COULD IT BE?!  YES!  She had a soft, full  patch of public hair covering her entire mound!  I love feeling a woman's pubic hair on my face.  (Abigail refused to let her pubic hair grow out because of her gymnastics outfit.  LADIES, PLEASE STOP SHAVING!!!!) 

At that moment, I regretted being in the dark.  I was dying to have a look at her fuzzy pussy.  After a couple of minutes, I planted a soft kiss on her soft, wet, cunt petals.  I heard her sigh and felt her cunt lips part completely.  My jaws were still sore from all the pussy I had eaten earlier, but I didn't care, I just wanted to bury my face in her wet, furry mound.  I licked up and down her slit, sucking her sweet nectar.  I sucked her lips into my mouth, letting them pass between my teeth as I nibbled on them gently.  I slowly snaked my tongue into her tight, wet, honey pot.  She arched her hips and gently pushed my head deeper into her crotch as I rhythmically tongue fucked her.  I withdrew my tongue and replaced it with a finger.  I fingered her and tongued and sucked on her hard clit.  After only a few seconds, she quivered and came.  I soaked my mustache and goatee with her honeydew as I lapped up her sweetness 

"Oh, God, that was the greatest,"  She panted.  "I've never had it like that before." 

I climbed up the bed a little and pressed the tip of my cock against her lips.  She opened her mouth and sucked me right in.  I fucked her hot, wet mouth for a couple of minutes.  When I thought she was sufficiently recovered, I made my way down between her legs.  I rubbed my cock up and down her juicy slit. 

"Oh, yes, baby.  Do it to me.  Oh, please do it to me,"  She begged quietly. 

I slowly slid my throbbing cock into her pussy.  I met a fair amount of resistance, but she let out a big sigh and relaxed while I buried my meat inside her.  I could feel her muscles loosening and tightening around my cock and when I felt her contractions stop, I began pumping slowly. 

"Oh, Gaaawwwwd, yessssss. . .oooohhhhh, baby,"  She sighed.  "Oh, you're soooo big.  So thick.  Oooohhhhh, so goooood." 

I fucked her slowly and gently and in no time, I could feel her hips moving to meet my thrusts.  After a few minutes, I quickened and strengthened my pumping. 

"Oh, yesssss, baby.  Fuck me harder. . .fuck me.. .oooooooo. . .yeah, baby,"  She cooed quietly. 

I had reservations of fucking her harder until I felt the soft padding of her belly.  There was no protruding pubic bone to bang mine against, so I fucked her harder and faster.  Once we were really moaning, I stopped and pulled out. 

"Oh, please, don't stop.  W-What's wrong?"  She pleaded.  "Please,. . . can't we do it just a little longer?" 

I wanted to feel her weight on me and I wanted access to her soft ass.  I stood up and pulled her up by her hand.  I took her place on the bed, put my arms around her plump waist and pulled her on top of me. 

"You mean you want me on top?  Are you sure?"  She asked surprised.  I responded with my "mm-hmm."   "Well, I hope I'm not too heavy-" 

I was tired of hearing this beautiful creature put herself down, so I "shushed" her.  She giggled quietly and lowered herself on my aching cock.  Her soft, hot pussy had no problem swallowing me this time.  Each time she lowered herself, she clamped her vaginal muscles around my cock and I could feel her soft thighs melting against mine.  I reached around and sunk my fingers into her fleshy butt cheeks.  She felt like pure heaven.  She must have not been used to being on top because I could feel her tire after a few minutes. 

I pulled her down and hugged her against my chest while I continued pumping in and out.  I could hear loud squishing noises as  my cock slid in and out of her with ease.  Her love hole was so slippery, I don't know how I kept from sliding out.  I kept squeezing her ass and thought I'd take a risk and run my fingers down the crack.  When I rubbed her asshole with the tip of my index finger, her ass cheeks quivered and she surprised me by relaxing herself.  I knew I was risking the end of our sex session, but I just had to try.  I sucked my middle finger into my mouth and lubed it with my saliva.  As we continued fucking, I slowly eased my finger into her tight asshole.  She stopped matching my thrusts, shook and groaned loudly.  To my excitement she relaxed, stuck her ass in the air and accepted my finger. 

"Ooooooooooo, yeah. . .oooooo. . .finger my ass,"  She hissed loudly. 

We were both so excited, I fucked her harder while I sawed my finger in and out of her ass.  While she thrust back against my cock and finger, she must have been grinding her clit against me because she shook and exploded with a thunderous orgasm.  She moaned and slightly muffled her scream by burying her face in my neck. 

She shook and whimpered while I held her for a couple of minutes.  As she climbed off me, I got behind her before she could roll onto her back.  I immediately began kissing, licking and nibbling her ass.  One of the biggest thrills I've ever had came when I sucked the soft flesh of her ass into my mouth and began chewing gently.  When I got to the crack, I tongued her asshole until she moaned again. 

"Did you like putting your finger back there?"  Adrianna asked. 

"Mm-hmm,"  I mumbled. 

"Do you like doing it back there?  She asked breathily.  I "mm-hmmed" again.  "Me, too.  Would you like to do it to me back there?" 

"MM-HMM!"  I replied. 

I was afraid she'd change her mind, so I quickly tongued her asshole in circles while I spread her ass cheeks.  I drooled all the saliva I could into her tight hole and spit into my hand and rubbed some on my cock.  I even lubed my cock with her soaking wet cunt.  After stretching her a little, I rubbed my cockhead at the opening and pushed a little.  I felt her open up as she took my glans.  After feeling her clamp and relax, I gave her another inch or so.  We repeated the process until I was buried all the way in her hot, lovely ass.  After almost a minute of  feeling her ass muscles contract and relax, she gave me the okay. 

I withdrew a couple of inches and slowly eased back into her.  I slowly and gently fucked her ass while we both moaned. 

"You can go a little faster now. . .uuuunnnnnnhhhhh,"  She moaned as I obeyed her wish.  "Ooooo, yesssssssss. . .uuunnnhhh. . .harder. . .aawwww, Gaaawd yesss." 

I'm don't know how experienced Adrianna was at taking it up the ass, but she sure was good at it.  At her pleading, I quickened and hardened my thrusts. 

"Oooooo, yeahhhhh, baby. . .unh. . .unh come on. . .fuck my ass. . .please. . .unh. . .fuck my ass,"  Adrianna begged.  "Harder. . .aaahhhhh. . .yeah. . .so goooood. . .ooooo. . .please. . .unh. . .don't stop." 

Adrianna buried her face in the pillow and moaned louder.  Knowing I was pleasuring this woman and feeling her hot, tight ass strangle my cock sent me out of control.  I starting pulling out almost all the way and ramming my cock harder and faster into her ass.  I could only hear the loud sound of my quadriceps smacking her ass cheeks and her muffled screams.  Soon, the headboard began banging loudly against the wall, but I didn't give a damn.  I was to the point of no return as Adrianna and I moaned and panted in unison 

"Mmmmpphhhhhh. . .mmmmppphhhh,"  was all I heard from Adrianna.  When she stopped thrusting her ass back at me and growled loudly into the pillow.  I knew she was coming.  Her ass jumped into the air a couple of times and her body went limp.  After a few more pumps, I shot about three long streaks of jizz up her ass.  I collapsed to the side of her and yelped when my hypersensitive cock popped out of her ass. 

We laid in the dark for a long time, too exhausted to move.  Adrianna finally moved over and french kissed me. 

"Mmmm. . .thank you, Zorro.  You're incredible,"  She said.  "Wow, what a night." 

She asked me several "yes" or "no" answer questions, such as if I had a girlfriend, was it serious, did I love my girlfriend, etc.  I kept the standard "mm-hmm" or "mm-mm" answers to all her questions.  She scared me when she asked if we could get together sometime whenever she came to visit here sister.  She told me to think about it for awhile and she would get a hold of me through Kelly.  Just then Abigail finally stirred. 

"Mmm. . .baby. . .whu. . mmm,"  She mumbled. 

"Well, I guess I'd better go,"  She said and then french kissed me deeply.  "Thank you." 

"No, thank YOU,"  I said, disguising my voice. 

Adrianna giggled and kissed me again before leaving.  Just as I laid back, Abigail turned to my side of the bed and tossed an arm over me, mumbling something about her wedding dress.  That's when the guilt hit me.  I had been so worked up that I had forgotten that my future bride was sleeping less than two feet away from me.  I tried to slither away, but she cuddled up closer and I eventually fell asleep around 4:30 a.m. 

I was having an erotic dream when I cracked my eyes open and noticed the sun was out.  I realized the dream was reality when I heard Abigail's voice. 

"Goooood morning, sleepy head,"  Abigail said as she kissed and sucked on my chest. 

"Wha-. . .what time is it?"  I asked sleepily as I tried to sit up. 

"Shhhhh. . .relax, baby.  It's 8 O' clock.  Mmmmm. . .it's time for morning nooky,"  Abigail cooed sweetly with a wicked smile. 

Whenever we spent the night together (despite Abigail's pleas we still hadn't moved in together), unless she was having her period,  Abigail and I always began our days with morning sex.  She kissed her way down to my groin area.  Once there, she inspected my crotch.  She looked at me sweetly and talked dirty to me about last night.  She sucked me to hardness saying my dick tasted like pussy.  She mounted me and rode me ever so slowly for a couple of minutes before she stopped. 

"Baby, what's this?"  She asked as she reached above my head. 

I looked up in time to see her pulling something from the headboard.  It was a robe.  I said it was probably Kelly's.  Abigail's eyes widened as she inspected the robe.  She showed me the initials "A.M.V.D." 

"What is Dree's robe doing in here?"  She asked with a puzzled look on her face. 

"Babe, I'm sorry.  She came in here. . .she thought I was Zorro. . .I tried to wake you up. . .I couldn't let her know it was me!"  I panicked as I tried weakly to explain. 

"Are you telling me that you. . .and my baby sister?!"  She said with raised eyebrows.  "When?!" 

I took a deep breath and began explaining.  Halfway through my explanation, I noticed Abigail had resumed grinding herself on my cock. 

"WHAT?!  IN THE ASS?!  RIGHT NEXT TO ME?!"  Abigail shrieked. 

Abigail really went wild when I told her that I had fucked her little sister in the ass while she slept in the same bed less than two feet away. 

"Oooohhhh, baby. . .tell me again!  Tell me everything!"  Abigail begged as she repeatedly slammed her tight cunt down on my cock.  Ooohhhh, fuck yeahhhhh, baby." 

At her insistence, I went over every detail again.  Abigail really got off on hearing how I had fucked her sister.  I don't know what possessed me to say it, but I admitted to her that her sister gave good head and was a better lay than her because she took it up the ass - something Abigail found repulsive.  Upon hearing this, she moaned louder and rode my cock harder than I can ever remember.  The headboard slammed noisily against the wall as she fucked me in a rough and steady rhythm. 

"My, God, are they fucking again?!"  I heard someone yell through the door.  "Atta girl, Abby, you little slut!" 

Abigail's eyes were glazed over and sweat formed on her forehead as she grunted and groaned like a wild animal.  She finally threw her head back and let out the loudest scream she had ever let out before as she shuddered and orgasmed.  She didn't care who heard.  After she climaxed, she climbed off me and attacked my cock, jerking it roughly as she tongued, sucked and nibbled on my glans.  I finally blew my come on her face and then down her throat.  She made low throaty animal noises as she lapped it all up. 

When we were done, she collapsed on top of me.  She told me she was so excited that I had fucked her sister that it made her lose control.  What made it more exciting for her was that her sister was shy and she didn't think she had it in her to fuck a "stranger."  Instead of being angry, she was turned on. 

"Shame on you, baby,"  Abigail said as she playfully smacked my thigh.  "You should have waken me up so at least I could have listened to you guys.  I'll never forgive you for that.  You owe me big, mister." 

I had no idea how she planned on collecting nor did I care.  I just thanked my lucky stars that she wasn't mad.  I dressed and Kelly kept everyone occupied in the living room while I made my escape through the back door. 

A little over 24 hours later, nearly two years after I had met the meanest, most rotten, conniving, jealous little bitch on the face of the earth, we were married. 

And it didn't take long for me to learn how I was to repay her. . .