They looked breathtaking. Their dresses were very similar, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them. I asked Bobby and Sammy if all was ready to go. They both assured me that everything was ready and all we needed was people to start eating. I thanked them for their hard work. Of course, Dakota poured me a glass of pineapple juice and handed it to me. “Is nearly everyone ready,” I ask Dakota. “Yes, if we can get BDSM Diane to stop crying. First, she’s too fat, then she doesn’t look right in the dress, and finally, she thinks that all her bridesmaids look better than her,” Dakota explains to me. gagging I go and check the bedroom that John usually uses. Thankfully, when I opened the door there was no Diane, apparently, she slept somewhere else for the night. I gently hurried John along as I didn’t want him to be late to his own wedding. He smiled at my joke, but he understood what was meant. When John put on his coat, I came over to him and double checked it. He looked great in his tuxedo. Tall, broad shouldered and quite the man of the hour. When Fred came out of Mom’s room, he too looked dashing. John asked me how putting on the wedding dress is going. I told him that I had no idea, that Jill and Dakota are being pretty tightlipped about things. Finally, as Fred, John and I stood at the wedding archway in the TV room, Jill and Dakota announced that the bride was ready to make her entrance. I looked around the room and saw pretty much everyone that stayed at the Chateau. Some one popped in a cd for the wedding march. I saw John’s eyes tear up seeing his lovely bride wearing her dress. She too, seemed smitten with the way John looked in his tuxedo. When John and Diane stood together, the minister began his usual “if anyone has a reason these two shouldn’t be married speak now or forever hold your tongue,” That couple of minutes where everyone is silent just seems to be the longest point in Bondage the service. “John, do you take this woman to be your wife. To love her and cherish her, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live,” the minister says. “I DO,” John says with vigor. “Diane, do you take this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall live?” the Minister says to fetish her. domination "What do you mean?" There, domination better.” A new owner had purchased the apartment a few months after I had moved in. Although they had made a number of cosmetic “improvements”, painting, carpeting, hallway lighting, etc.; they had done little to truly upgrade or improve the apartments or the buildings. After Aunt Sheen began walking with the jeans around her knees, I could barely make out her now, as it was now completely dark. Tears spilled down my cheeks. Willowbud’s cock was ramming into Justina’s asshole, gaping it wider with each thrust, pushing her rigid heat into the most sensitive, vulnerable places of her rectum. God, he thought, she's got great long shapely legs, the legs of a Bondage dancer, he couldn't believe he was this attracted to a dead woman; but living out in the wilderness had taken its toll. She drinks the concoction handed to her and fetish sputters, almost spitting it out. Speaking of, I picked up the peel and chucked it away, all done with my lunch. ” “Shhh dad, “Linda said, “We have waited so long for this moment.” Another bell and then gagging another. Her male form pushed its counterpart against the BDSM counter top.