Taking the phone, she called her boss. She would need a week off. Her boss was not happy but the magazine would find its way without her for a little ...hile. Next, she dialed her travel agent and arranged to fly down to Louisiana. She did not try to slow down or stop because then it only brought back reminders of what she had lost. It was not until she took down her suitcase and found several photographs that she had fallen apart. It was her Gee-Gee, she was so young and full of life. Her. His cheeks turned pink and I couldn’t help but notice that he was staring at my breasts. I crossed my arms over them and began freaking out. Oh my god I’m so dead. Scott began talking “oh god I can’t believe this shit I’m sorry. Wait you didn’t hear that. Listen we can explain.” I pulled my shirt on and my skirt down grabbing my bra in the process and rushed from the room. I didn’t know what else to do! I couldn’t face him. I sprinted to the nearest bathroom and looked at my reflection. My hair. "Is that you Drew?"Looking to his left, Drew saw Ms. Crest standing in the front doorway and froze. Before him stood a woman, maybe 5'8", with long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, bright blue eyes, and a slender figure that curved at her chest and hips. She was wearing a purple long sleeve, button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, showing her porcelain skin. The blue jeans she was wearing hugged her hips perfectly. Drew's eyes started focusing on Carol's chest but he caught himself. As per Hindu tradition bride and groom cannot be together after all age old rituals are done. And all rituals must be done at auspicious hours calculated by priest and as luck would have it those rituals were to be held the next day. Till then I had to stay in that room. My MIL asked me to freshen up, I needed to badly. After that was done was formally introduced with family members, My husband’s younger sister Sarita her husband Manoj whom I could not see properly .My Husband’s young brother.