Now, communication between the two of us was difficult at best. I couldn’t speak Croatian, her English was mediocre at best and I didn’t even have...a clue about Bosnian. So when she said something to me I didn’t understand (other than the very pleasant tone of her voice, so smooth and silky), I looked at her helplessly until she took my hand and dropped the key into it. She then grinned and opened the closet doors to find the towel I had asked for. I followed her to the point where I was. Will you mind if I change one thing?"She instantly looked self-conscious."Is it too tight?" she gasped. "I'll switch to the red or the peach if you want." The outfit looks great and we can do all three if you like," I promised. "You know you're as pretty as my wife, and her friends are always jealous of how she doesn't need makeup. You are absolutely gorgeous, but the slightest bit of mascara will ensure that your eyes aren't washed out by the flash."She blushed rather prettily."Let me show. I said i'm going home. All of a sudden she asked me do you find me atractive with my big tits and my fat ass. So I said yes I do. Do you find me atractive. She said yeah do you fancy a fuck. I said where shall we go. She said I don't no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I'm not a bad man she was telling me how horny she was and how she wants me to ram my cock up her. As we were walking I had my hand down her pants rubbing her ass putting my finger up her hole.. 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.