She sees her childhood friend Velathra stripped to silken undershorts. Three of the disgusting monsters clustered around her. Arms held behind her bac..., grubby hands pawing at her young tits. Laughing as they pull down her silk shorts revealing a soft black bush above a tender cunt.One of the goblins steps up, his friends spreading the young woman’s legs wide. Randia can hear her friend’s pleas as he slaps her pussy. First with his hand, then with his large cock. As the other goblins pull on. I wouldn’t kiss Dan. I wouldn’t hold his hand and I certainly wouldn’t crawl into bed with him. I’d mostly done that today anyway, except for that one time in the middle of the football game when I was kissing all the players. I’d kissed Dan too but he’d asked me to so that doesn’t count – does it? He’d touched me a couple of times, during the evening – grabbed my hands, wrestled with me, blew raspberries on my tummy – but all that doesn’t count – does it? I mean if he does it to me, it’s not. Which brought my thought back to today. Steve was fulfilling my fantasy of being a bride.Steve had made all the arrangements.I finished my breakfast and went for a shower as I was towelling myself dry the doorbell rang. I answered it and let Sarah in, she had come to do my hair and makeup and she had agreed to be my bridesmaid. But first I had to get dressed.Sarah and I went to the spare room and there on the bed lay my outfit for the day. I sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the white. The two lovers had waited for this day for many weeks, their patience drawing closer and closer to breaking point as their love was tested. Outside of the window, the scene was that of a city landscape, the sound of horns beeping with the traffic and the constant sound of talking. The sky was dark grey, the cold weather causing the falling rain to slowly drift to the brink of being snow, the skyscrapers towering outside of the window darkening the room to a dim black. The scene inside of the.