The little girl protested with angry cries when water was poured over her, but soon enough she calmed in her godmother's arms. The baroness' eyes were...brimming with emotion and when the ceremony closed, she hugged Ingeburg with feeling.When they left the church again, the Baroness Ermegart sought out Hunold."It is time that I made peace with Greta," she said. "Will you bring her along to the feast?"Poor Hunold swallowed and stammered. "I ... We ... She is still - umh - n–not hers–self." Bring. He seems sad and lonely somehow.Several days go by. I didn’t told anyone about what happened in the bus shelter. I don’t know why.... maybe I should have called the local police station. But it all seems so surreal now, as though I imagined the whole thing. I am beginning to doubt it ever happened at all. A few days later, I am in the bus shelter when I notice something odd. On the wall of the shelter, the bus timetable is displayed. As I stare at it, I suddenly realise that there is no number. As I sipped I was noticing my reflection in the pantry door, in Sue's oldbra. When I saw how boring it looked, I felt an impulse to go put onsomething nicer. Knowing that putting on anything of hers would be adisaster got me thinking, and it finally occurred to me that there was aloophole here...I re-read the note.Then I reflected on the threats she had made on our honeymoon...And then her more recent threats...Yep! That was it! The infamous 'loophole.' I could dress up withoutrisking. I won’t be upset. Face it, it’s flattering as hell, of course, that he’s only into me for now, but I want him to be happy. If he’s happier monogamous, good, but if that changes, he should have the freedom to change with it. I love him too much to force poly on him, but also too much to keep him mono against his will. I would never make a cuck of him. Never! I will never treat him like one. Period! I don’t care that he likes to watch! I like that he’ll never have to worry about creampies or.