I might have asked Cheryl, but Rose-Marie got in first and asked her to be Maid-of-Honour. The man I felt closest to, Peter Hanson, would be conductin... the service. But one Sunday after the service the other Reader, Mike Simkins, took me aside."Dulcie tells me you haven't anyone to act as Best Man?" No, I don't really have anyone I know well enough to ask, and Peter said it wasn't necessary anyway..." Don't take this the wrong way, but I'd be happy to stand with you, if you like. You're my. Bring your bag and step this way please" he took hold of my arm and frog marched me through the club to a door where he quickly typed in a code and usherd me in. Once we was in the room he closed the door behind us. There was a table in the middle with chairs around it and a desk at the end of the room. There was two other guys in there. A slim smartly dressed guy in his 30s sitting on the desk looking at his phone and another quite muscular man sitting on the table talking to him. They both. I’m sixteen years old, well in human years, I have long, ashen coloured hair and dark, almost completely black, Wolven eyes. My breasts are firm D and perky even for my young age and ever since I was dumped in this back alley along with the other Human-Demon girls, my pussy has been shaved. I hate to say this, but, Nathanial actually took good care of us all... to an extent. He’d only feed us before and after Nathanial would declare business to be ‘open’, but even then, we were fed like dogs.. Sometimes, I used to play in Ponnamma’s house. She used to care me a lot. She always welcomes me her home with great smile, will give me some edibles, asks about school happenings etc. As I was very innocent at those times, I did not have that intent of seeing her from sex point of view. Her husband also treated me as his friend and cracks jokeswith me. When I was 18 years, my parents met with an accident and they both died. After their death, my elder brothers and sisters were very particular.