She seemed relaxed enough that he thought she might actually enjoy the ride. He kissed his wife goodbye and hopped on the bike, and Brandi climbed on...after him. Once he made sure she was ready he headed out. He didn’t live very far from a nice long country road, so that’s where he headed. He knew there wouldn’t be much traffic, if any, and the farmland actually made for pleasant riding scenery. One thing he liked the most was looking down at Brandi’s legs on each side of him. She sure did. There were trees, and hundreds of people – not crowded around but spread out like they were all enjoying the large recreational area. Looking around further, she saw the waterfall; a large opening, seemingly right in the side of the ship, letting sunlight in. A river was flowing through the opening as well, and dropped a hundred feet or so down into a...Real, Live, Lake! Oh My God! “There are people actually swimming in it!” she exclaimed. “Ho ... How?” she stammered, overwhelmed with delight.. Parents were out for a function n was suppose to come in the night. We introduced our self and chatted for a while. Niti was wearing a black tight chudi dar and did was wearing a track sit as she was at home. I was wearing a black full sleeves t-shirt and tight codrios. I had sunglasses on my head and a slight cream lipstick and eyeliner. I Was sitting near niti n didi on the opp side. I was nervous and so was didi and of course NITI. We started chatting and in some time I deliberately started. She tries again, but the rope feels like steel around her neck. Then she remembers that this is what she wanted. This is what she got married for. She chose to die like this, hanging by a rope around her neck. Her neck hurts and her body is ready to panic from that suffocating feeling in her lungs, but she wants to enjoy every moment of it. She gives in to the struggle and lets her instincts take over. The groom stares at his young bride's death struggles, horrified, but also fascinated. His.