I don’t know where he went, but I quickly found out as I walked out of the barn to be greeted by a big circle of each and every person on the ranch.... There were about twenty men surrounding me, and the owner and his wife also. They all had smiles on their faces except for Bret who looked solemn. He was in the middle looking at me, and I saw he had something in his hand. “Uhh, what’d I miss?” I asked. They were obviously up to something. Next thing that happened I’ll never forget. Bret walked. That was the day I knew I was going to marry my future husband.That whole day he rarely left my side and acted like he was protectingme from the gazes of all the other men. All along his “excitement”struck a very prominent pose in his shorts whenever we were closeenough to touch.When I got off the bus at the convent, I looked back and was surprisedto see he got off with me. I laughed and said, “Hey are you going toprotect me to my door?” That is when he put his arm around me and kissed me,. He comes over the bed and grabs me by the ankles and drags me to edge of the bed. takes my feet and takes off my heels. starts licking my toes. tears off my pantyhoes and sucks on them more, i cant handle the sensation my head throws back i run my hands through my hair and moan. he grabs my hips and slides my pantyhoes and thong from under me. i am completely naked! in bed, and under this man's control. im scared and equally horny. he looks at me and get down starts kissing my inner thighs, im. She asked me to volunteer at the storeall day on Saturday, wearing the red dress I was wearing and promoting myfundraising. Luckily, I made it through the entire day without anyonesuspecting that I wasn't "Jennifer."The second fundraiser I wasn't quite so lucky. My wife's nail salonagreed to hold a "Wear Red" weekend at the shop. Every customer wasencouraged to wear OPI's two special American Heart Association nailpolishes, "Heart to Heart" and "Color Me ... Red," to support thefundraiser. .