Rachel stood on tiptoe and we kissed tasting the salt on each others lips as the next wave broke soaking and stinging. It was not the cold North Sea s...ray that was bothering me but her hand rubbing the front of my jeans! Our tongues sought each others out as another wave ended its journey nearby with a crash sending more water onto the promenade. Looking into Rachel's eyes I could see her lust building behind them turning towards home once more we held hands predicting when to walk and when to. She felt the stool yankedout from under her feet. She was dangling from her neck! Involuntarily, shekicked her bound legs back and forth. This caused her body to start to spinaround. The noose tightened, and her neck hurt - she couldn't breathe! Shegasped for air, but none came. As terrified as she had been when standing onthe stool, she was twice as scared now. She saw stars, and the pain spread fromher neck to her lungs. But it disappeared when she erupted in the most intenseorgasm of her. My voice tapered off, as the sudden sense of guilt came over me, as if thy saw beneath the facade and knew why I wanted these objects of communication.'It's not healthy Jenni', he lectured me, 'showing yourself to strangers like that', he pressed his point home.'Like what daddy', I pleaded, mother had gone into town leaving us alone.I remained silent, 'Like what daddy', I asked him again, after a few minutes?I could sense the change in his body language, and when he answered I knew, there was. . at the in-laws’ Aspen house... “Do you, Steve, take this woman, Amrita, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, for better or worse, in sickness and in health, for rich or for poor, for as long as you both shall live?”Horace, serving as both officiator and father of the groom (he was an ordained minister in our new church), noticeably left out the whole “forsaking all others” nonsense.“I do,” Steve blushed a little as he.