‘You promised to love, honour and obey.’ ‘I did, and I meant it, please believe me. I still do, my love.’ ‘Be silent, child of sin. You have...angered me and now you will feel my wrath.’ Her voice was so full of venom that I found myself shaking as she pressed me over the end of the bed and lifted my nightgown. Her hand caressed my buttocks and then I heard her move again. This time I also heard the swish of something redolent of Jenkins’s cane and I feared the worst. I gripped the sheets in my. It stung like hell but reminded me that the man of my dreams was naked behind me. Completely forgetting that he just throatfucked me in his shower, reducing me to a kneeling, bound, puke and tear covered slut. Forgetting that I was completely strapped to a bench in a strangers house, I could feel my pussy getting wet in anticipation of his enormous cock penetrating me. I could feel two of his fingers reach under and begin rubbing my clit in a circular motion, helping me relax, closing my eyes. Hands grasped Millie's arms as they moved out of the room and positioned themselves to walk down the aisle. Millie could feel the silly grin on her face as her stepsister's handed her the small pillow with the ring tied to it then gave her a gentle shove to start her solo trip down the aisle after the music started. Millie strained to control her steps as she walked down what seemed to be an endless line of carpet between rows of chairs. Between the alcohol swirling in her brain and the plastic. But we do have a radio that we use in emergencies or to order supplies. You can make a phone call through the radio most times. We’re so remote that everything has to be flown in and out because there are no roads to the lake.’ ‘Great. See you at breakfast.’ I walk up the hill with my luggage and realize that that was a long ‘up the road a ways.’ Maybe old Duke is a little prone to exaggerating things just a bit. But at least I got to see a lot of pine trees. OK, there’s number two. Hummmm, it.