She was going to be a wife. She was going to have a husband. After all this time she and Evan were going to make it official.She wasn't quite sure she...was used to the idea yet. She stared at her reflection in the window of a store. She'd better get used to the idea, because at the end of the week it was going to be a reality. She'd have the ring and everything, all of the things a girl was supposed to have that officially made her happy."I wish it was over with and we were married," she. “For me also it is wonderful,” he agreed.“Yes, it is nice,” Ekaterina agreed, but she thought a moment, “Why am I lying, it hurts, stop!”“It is too nice. I cannot stop.I am sorry,” Boris apologised.“Oh god, why am I so stupid?” Ekaterina asked.“Because you are a woman with a small brain,” Boris explained.“That must be it,” Ekaterina agreed, “You have Ten seconds and then I shall scream!”“Oh,” Boris replied, “Then I shall finish,” he agreed as his cock felt it was about to burst.“Aggghhhhh!”. I had something in my mind and needed a little time to implement it. The late afternoon and early evening time was a slack time for the business. We hardly got any customer at that time and so most of us were free at that time. So usually I and the manager sat in his cabin for some chit chat. The manager was in late thirties or early forties. He was nice guy by nature but womanish by nature. He always tried to hit on me previously but I never paid head to it. This time he didn’t hit on me. At the registration table, Sammy and I turned in our completed paperwork, and our ‘mini-biographies’, and then showed all five of our band member’s birth certificates. The lady at the table thanked us for bringing them, as it made checking our ages a lot easier for her. I noticed she underlined Lisa’s name and birthdate on her master list of names. She then put a ‘14’ beside our youngest band member’s name.We informed her that Lisa was out sick, and would not be here to perform with us.“Will.