Now!” Rebecca rose slowly, still six inches shorter than the priest. “Rebecca, you will obey Sister Winifred”“No, this is crazy!” said Rebec...a angrily.“Look at me, Rebecca! Look at me! Remember the ice cold water of mountain streams. The ice cold water, Rebecca, the ice cold water of mountain streams.” Rebecca’s head moved back slightly, as though a wonderful thought had just struck her, and her eyes drifted away from the priest’s face, searching out the void in the middle distance. She swayed. Earlier in the evening, you pressed your hotel room key into my hand and told me you’d be waiting… to hurry. And here I am getting in late. As I open the door, I see the lights are low and flickering. Candles, you lit candles! I come down the short hall and there you are, on the bed, completely naked… and ... Damn the encores and post show fan obligations… You waited up for me as long as you could before you succumbed to slumber. You’re on your stomach, hugging a pillow, if only I had. He couldn't help notice her nipples, just barely standing out in the heat. God...there must be something we can do to cool off a little, he thought. Suddenly, she caught his eye and grabbed up his truck keys. "Lets go for a ride and crank up the air," she yelled a little mischievously. She tossed him the keys as he opened her door, watching her pull her long legs into the truck. He ran to the other side and opened the door, climbed up and started the engine while she turned the AC up full. ” I grinned. “But I think he’s more nervous about consummating the marriage tonight more than anything else.”Adrienne looked perplexed. “Nervous? It’s not like they haven’t been banging each other for years already.”“He’s happy and tired, too. And it’s the ‘tired’ part that’s got him nervous.”Dawn smiled. “I’m sure they’ll be fine.”“Ben! Hey ... Long time no see.” Heather Wilkinson joined us, and she quickly stepped into me for a warm hug. Behind her, I noticed two other ex-cheerleaders from.