...............................................................................................................................................................They returned from their Salisbury sightseeing trip with a box of cakes. Poppy arrived promptly, now dressed in a pleated white mini-skirt and a body-hugging T-shirt. With her pink-and-white striped socks and pink trainers she looked even more gamine out of her waitress uniform. Over tea and cakes she quickly relaxed, regaling the couple. I excused myself to get ready.I stripped off my sleep shirt and went into my bathroom. I noticed afancy scale on the floor, and, curious, stepped onto it. I smiled at mydainty, pedicured feet. The scale came to life, the weight fluctuatingbefore settling on 125. Wow. That was at least 100 pounds less thanAndrew weighed. I didn't feel all that much shorter either - maybe 5'6"or 5'7"? I wasn't really sure, but I knew how I felt, which was lithe,graceful, and sexy. I carefully took the bandage off. Lets undress.”I would have loved to see her naked. But I was to busy sucking her nipple to answer. She waited a second and the forced my head away. Her brown eyes ware filled with excitement.I quickly tore of the skirt and the t-shirt. Amelia meanwhile had a bit more problems. It was hard to get the tight jeans of when she couldn’t stand up. I giggled an she smiled at me and said: “You cant do it neither, so shot up!”Even when we ware in the middle of sex we could talk like always. We ware. Her lip quivered as she began to talk."Yes... I'm supposed to be getting married..." She took another shuddering breath, as she tried calm herself down to rationalize what she was about to say. "I said yes because he, Hank that is, did it in a big way, with my parents and his parents and all of our friends and I couldn't say no or I'll think about it. So I said yes... but..." A tear trickled down her cheek, as she reached out and took the ring from Luke. Setting it on the nightstand next to the.