Her imagination was a much more horrendous tormentor then the one in reality. Her thought were cut off when she felt her ankle cuffs unlocked from eac... other. I brief notion about kicking the stranger hard passed briefly through her mind, but she realized that would help her situation little as she then felt something being fastened to one of the ankle cuffs.Without a word, Jeff eased his stepsister's legs open. Again, she resisted at first but soon spread her legs wide enough for him to attach. Possibly horseshit. On both sides there were drainage canals for rainwater, and sewage from the stink. The neighbourhood’s buildings were large, squat structures, most wooden, but a few made of brick. There were dirty people in rags on every corner, in shadows and side-alleys and in the drainage canals. Looking dangerously thin, sleeping on bare stone without a care for the world. The few who were awake watched us pass with hungry eyes that made me uncomfortable, because I thought they knew who. "That's fine with me. You need to talk about something babe?" She looks at me questioningly."Sort of.." I step over to the stereo and press the play button. I hold out my hand. "Come here baby. I wanna dance with you." Awww..that's so sweet! " I take her hand, but pulling her in very close. That's when she hears the lyrics we've both grown to love so much! And then Sherry realizes what I'm doing! She pulls back and looks into my eyes. "Don't stop Sherry! Dance with me baby." I pull you back. And, don't worry about a thing."Jaimie took a deep breath, and started her walk down the isle. Sheglanced around trying to spot her mother and sister, and did. Her mothersmiled at her, and her sister gave her a little wave, and smile. Thebutterflies, in her stomach, quieted a little.Ronnie followed Jaimie down the isle. And, after the four brides' maidswere at the front of the church, the music changed to the wedding march.Linda walked down the isle, escorted by a male friend. Once she.