"I'm nervous," Alastair confessed as I helped Alastair get dressed in a tuxedo. After coming here, we got a day full of privacy but my family needed to bond with us, so we decided to hold the bonding ceremony before dinner with the pack tonight.
"Why? They're just like any other person," I said, patting his chest as an indication that I was done. I looked him up and down, my heart skipping a beat at the perfection before me. He looked cunt throbbing in formal clothes with his hair styled back in a man bun.
(A/n - for those who have forgotten, this is a reminder that our daddy has shoulder-length hair.)
"Yes, but they are your parents. I don't know how you guys meet your partner's parents for the first time," he expressed his concern.
"You don't have to worry about anything. My parent
