The scruffy hoodie wearing "gangster" dumbass type. The girl would have been cuter if she wasn't terrified or had mud in random places. Not like it re...lly mattered because what did matter is one had a gun the other a knife."This is going be so much fun!" That one sentence was what truly told me that I was becoming rationally unhinged. I wasn't going to go on a random murder spree like others probably would though because that's just stupid. "I'll figure it out tomorrow."What I failed to. "Right, arms up again."I put my arms up and Mandy helped me put on the dress."Right, turn around and I will do up the zip.There was a zippy sort of sound and then it was over, I was locked in adress!"Sit on the bed, love."I started to sit down."Stop!" What I do wrong?" I said a bit flummoxed."What did I do wrong , you mean. When girls sit down, you smooth the backof the dress with your hand so you don't get it wrinkled." Like this?" I said as I put my hand under my bottom and moved the. It felt different, but like it somehow went with the other sensation. The words really don’t exist to describe it, but it was like rolling thunder, building and building as the storm grew closer, and then the release of lightning, in a massive, overwhelming crash.I don’t remember what happened after that, but when I regained awareness of my surroundings, he was holding me in his arms, gently brushing my hair, and kissing my forehead, my nose, my ear, and then my lips. When I was able, I kissed. You two could be sisters, instead of mother and daughter. Your daughter is so pretty. She makes a beautiful bride. You must be so proud of her."All the comments were the same tone and gave me the same shocking suggestion that my son had been lusting over me all these years."Thank you, she does make a beautiful bride and I am so very proud of her, only, she's not my daughter. She's my daughter-in-law." Oh, really? You look so much alike," they'd all say looking from me to her and back to me.