" I snorted. "I don't like it."Ivan and Zane showed up finally with something that smelled pretty good to me. Zane started to tell us what it was but ...van stopped him."If they like it, it's good. If they don't, they don't." Yeah, but what if someone doesn't like..."Ivan chuckled. "These guys eat what I feed them or they don't eat." I'm sure as hell not cooking." Juan snickered. "You just need to learn to make paella." I don't do fish." Ivan countered. Yann and Sean snickered."I can make. The preacher continues, “May I have the rings please?”I look at him and reply, “My best man has them.”We hear frantic honking and the ambulance driver says, “I think your wedding party caught up with us.”Liz says...I say, “I don’t know how they did it but please stop and let’s get the rings from Ben.”The ambulance stops, Jens throws open the back door and asks, “How are you doing?”I reply, “Jens, we need the rings.”Ben walks up hands then to Bernie and the preacher asks, “Is there any danger. Once in my bedroom, I had an overwhelming feeling that Marco would visit me. Much as I would’ve loved that, I didn’t want to sully the evening with a base sexual encounter. Resultantly, I locked my door. I was, therefore, not surprised when I heard my doorknob unsuccessfully turning a while later.The following morning, when I joined Patrizio, he asked, “Why did you lock your door last night?”“Because, mia Fratello (my brother), last night was all about you,” I answered.A strange look of. I always love my boobs getting squeezed by rough hands. I was enjoying his groping. He tried to get under my blouse, but it was soo tight he couldn’t. He came near my ears and said, “Remove the blouse.”I so wanted to but didn’t show it out. I just shook my head as a NO. He came very close to me and was searching the hook for my blouse. The hooks were on the backside. Soon he realized it, and his hands went to the back to remove it.While he was doing that, the hands caressing my legs are now.