Meg nodded uncomfortably.“You look a little flush. Are you feeling okay?” he asked.“Yes, I’m fine, just a little warm,” she lied.“Ah, I th...ught maybe you were aroused because of the book you are reading. You know, if you wanted to slide your hands into your panties and take care of business, I’d be happy to be your lookout man,” he mused.Meg felt embarrassment wash over her face and started to get up and walk away.“Hey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to creep you out. Please don’t leave. I made an. I was glad I could escape the confines of the truck before he could figure out that Coke was a hair-annihilator. I set my attention to the object after I was sufficiently away from the truck to avoid being hit with some projectile snack foods. I was not sure what the thing was, but as I approached it I saw that it looked more and more human than a sack of garbage. "Oh my god," I whispered to myself as I broke into a run towards the object. Greg seemed to have gotten half way out of his. I walked like Helen wanted me to, but Iadded nods and waves like the Queen of England does. Everybody startedlaughing and Greta said, "Stop that angel, I need some good pictures."She was trying not to laugh when she said that. I played it like theywanted and just smiled and walked like the Bride they wanted me to be.Finally about twenty minutes later we were through with the picturesand all the checking out the dress routine. Back on the platform I wentand the undressing began.My earlobes. His eyes...looked right into mine. There wasn't any anger inthem. No confusion either.I felt myself take a step forward, drawn to him. The connection we sharedwith our gaze was magnetic. Before I new it I was next to the bed. He stood up then, making itpossible only to meet his gaze by looking up. Such a change from my world.To look up at one with my stature. I felt weak, small and insignificant.His hands rose and grasped me ever so gently on my shoulders. I felt himpull me close. My body.
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