Shaken by the backhand, still the distraught wife took her friend back into the club. “We need to get hold of our men before he gets back to them!�...� she screamed. Wendy was dragged back inside in a daze. Some of the other members of the bridal party were just beginning to realize something was amiss. As Molly gave them a frantic update, they hurriedly pulled themselves together, including dressing Wendy. As they rushed from the strip club they all rummaged their purses and pockets searching. I told her to address herself as Shruti. I told her first to resist and then, “Let him take you. If he pays any tip, then accept it like a proper slut. If he asks for a dance, dance for him in a seductive way showing your assets to seduce him.”Now I told her to give me some poses to show him your pic when he arrives at the gate of society. I told her to squeeze her breast, sucking her finger, and even hold my dick in her hands. I asked her to sit on the sofa with her legs wide open and say,. “Oh god!.... Yes, I’m fine, I just screwed up. Keep advancing!” I hear the menu for the game on the TV. She lowers the controller to her side, and puts her other hand on the back of my head, caressing my cheek, then my chin as I look up at her. “He has no idea. I really have to pee. Don’t stop!” She stares longingly in my eyes, and I know in that moment that I’m going to marry this girl. She lifts the controller back up, and I hear the menu close as I go back down to covering every inch with. Physically, she'll be an exact duplicate of me, including all the sexual organs. They've told me that she'll have my winning face and smile too; she won't look like some kind of out spaced-out ghost or goblin. "The one down side is that she'll have a vocabulary that's about the size of my bust measurement. However, since she'll be taking my place in the 'Main Event', the other girls won't be expecting her to say a lot." "Whoa! Slow down, Barocca. Start over from the beginning. I'm missing.