She was marrying the one man in her life who she thought would make her forever happy and contented, Rob, and she was in the final stages of preparing...before it was finally time to leave the room she dressed and done her makeup and hair in before she went out and they started the marriage ceremony. She loved tradition and her parents had agreed so she and Rob hadn't seen each other at all that day, not since the rehearsal and the dinner following it the night before.Ellie had enjoyed the last. 'I asked you a question naughty girl, what are you?' Wendy gritted her teeth and answered as civil as she could. 'I'm a naughty girl' This was met with another sharp slap across her bottom. 'No, wrong answer. You are a VERY - NAUGHTY - LITTLE - GIRL aren't you?' The words 'very naughty little girl' were punctuated by slaps across each bare bottom cheek. 'I am a very naughty little girl' This still wasn't good enough for Dorm Mother, as she leaned close to Wendy and whispered menacingly in her. All three of us sat and talked about our day. Then we were quiet for a while, although I was staring at the sky, I could just tell Ashley was horny. Maria looked at us and then at the ground ?Why do you guys treat me like a friend? I'm a slave aren't I?" she asked us inquisitively. I smiled and took her hand then pulled her close. ?Because Maria, we love you." Ashley nodded then gave Maria a hug.Maria was quiet but she had a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye. I could tell she felt. She always kept her red hair shoulder length and the bangs out of her eyes with a white headband. She never dressed provocatively, she always wore loose clothes, to hide her 34A-cup breasts and almost non-developed hips from the boys, feeling shy about the fact she always had to think, 'I'm just a late bloomer.' Today, she wore a black T-shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of sneakers. With nothing else and not wanting anyone but her closest friends at the present, she just tries to think about this.