"He smiled as he walked around the desk and impulsively bent to kiss her, on her cheek."Let's just hope that your replacement agrees with that sentime...t," he said a little ruefully.Cynthia bit her lip as she pictured Iris in her mind."Oh well," she sighed again.She left her work place for the last time, leaving it in good order for when Iris took over on Monday.Mr Atherton would either adjust to her – or not, was her final thought!Mr Atherton was in actual fact struggling very much to adjust to. Now she stood naked in front of me apart from a very brief black thong and equally skimpy black push up bra. The bra looked several sizes too small for her, and the skimpy lace cups barely covered her areolae. The sight really blew me away and all I could do was lie there with my mouth open in amazement. Ellen had a truly beautiful body, why had I never seen this before? She was not the tallest girl and carried a bit of excess weight, but for some reason this made her even more attractive to. What were they talking about? ‘Okay. Roses, then.’ Sam smiled, then bowed to Catherine. ‘You’re in for a treat. Don’t be late! Sunset!’ Catherine looked out at the sun, beaming gently over the horizon. ‘John? How much time do we have, and what is he talking about?’ ‘About 50 minutes, and you’ll see. It’s kind of a surprise.’ John’s voice seemed to light up as he walked over to the parking lot and brought out some boxes. Clanging, he moved them to the tent, disappeared behind the curtain again,. They reached the appointed place and it was time. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and said, "I love you, Daddy. I wish Amy could have been here." He hugged her and the tears came."Me too, sweetie, me too. I love you, princess." He stepped back and joined a woman in the front row. Without a word she kissed his cheek and slipped a tissue discreetly into his hand.The ceremony continued; vows were exchanged:"Do you, Michael Robert Stiles, take this woman... 'til death do you part?" I.