Before I knew it, it was the last night of the conference, and the dance started after we ate dinner. Everyone from our school went out to a nice rest...urant, and we talked and laughed about the events of the weekend. As we headed back to the hotel where the dance was held, my friends told me, “Get ready for the night of your life.” When we got back to the hotel and stepped into the ballroom where the dance was, my eyes opened in amazement. The room was almost pitch black, and I heard the music. Carolyn had to beg off because she hardly had a spare minute between work and wedding plans. As we lingered on the sidewalk after getting the girls into the car, Cecilia put her arms around my neck and kissed me and then looked into my eyes with that "makes me weak in the knees look" and said, "I love you, Robert." Damn, I was lucky!Anton and Rachel's wedding was an intimate family celebration in a small chapel north of Chicago. Instead of a maid of honor, Rachel had Cecilia, Gina, Grace, and. How dare that little tramp talk back to me? But I couldn’t voice my annoyance. “Put these away!” I threw the panties at her, turned around and went into the kitchen. It wouldn’t do to let her see my discomposure. * You’d have thought that would have been the last of it. Imagine my shock when I found another pair of panties under the living room sofa just two days later, on Friday. She had, conveniently, gone out for the evening and left me simmering in my rage. I had my words already laid. He couldn’t get that smile off his face. He still “felt” her all over as he lay on his side as he tried going to sleep. There was no getting to sleep or so he felt like he couldn’t as he laid on his bed, even with his eyes closed, as he thought about her and their night together. He felt like he easily could go back over to her place and do it all over again and again. He smiled as felt Karen’s soft, shapely, and slightly thicker body all around him. He did fall asleep, around three in the.