Not being able to respond and being so docile whenhe bluntly told me he wanted to see her again, was devastating. I musthave looked submissive and eve... afraid as I didn't speak when he asked meif it was OK for him to see Helen again. I mistakenly gave him permissionas she looked on in amazement. We didn't say much as we started back homeuntil Helen started giggling.I looked at her in shock as she was now just laughing. What could shepossibly be laughing at? She just witnessed her husband acting. Their only choice was to follow. They could hear the back door openingand feel the cool breeze of the night air outside as he pushed them out againstthe side of the van. They could feel the cold metal on their fingertips and theair evaporating the sweat on their faces from the sheer terror they were nowexperiencing at the hands of their late arriving customer turned captor. ?Stepup? they heard him say firmly and each girl in turn stepped up into theunfamiliar surroundings of the inside of the. I went back to the apartment around eight ready to face a weeping Trina and was surprised to find out that she wasn't there. None of her things were there either. She had moved out without even saying goodbye. I would miss her, but I was young and I would get over it in time. The end of the term and the start of summer vacation was three weeks away so I buckled down and crammed for finals and put Trina out of my mind.Finals out of the way I sat down and reviewed my financial situation. I had. I was goingto be a bona fide bride.Oh my God. This was something that I was really notprepared for. Was this legal? Could Amy really marryus with me dressed as a bride and Jenny as a groom? Ididn?t have a lot of time to think. In just a fewminutes, I needed to say "I do". My heart wasbeating a hundred beats a minute and my mind wasracing a million miles an hour. What kind of a manallows himself to be legally married in pink pantiesand four-inch heels? How many people in this groupactually knew.