Raj on the other hand was also shyly lookingdown but then we were handed a rose garland each and as per the ritual wewere asked to garland each other....As the bride garlands the groom firstso I slowly raised my eyes and hand and then looked at Raj. He waslooking as handsome as ever and was dressed up as a Bridegroom but hiseyes were down and was feeling as if he was pissed off. I knew the reasonwhy but we had to carry on. I garlanded Raja and then Raj raised hisgarland to put it over my. I sat down at the chair in front of the table. “It don’t mean nothin’,” I said softly. That was the laconic sentence we would sometimes say in Vietnam when something reminded us that nothing we attempted mattered. Women want to marry up, not down. What was I thinking? I wanted to throw the flower bouquet away, but my room was fairly barren. On the wall was a glass case with my medals from the Marine Corps. Actually, they were not the medals I wore at the bar in National Airport. I threw. On the anniversary of his death, the artefacts that had been recovered from King Reylos' fallen star were to be put on display for nobility and visiting dignitaries to see. Everything had been packed away, so now the palace's staff were working to get everything out and on display, but away from prying hands."What do you think these things are?" Asked one of the workers, holding up what was, unbeknownst to him, the complete boxset of the most popular TV series ever to come out of the Martian. And, I didn’t even know how I got there. We fell asleep on the bed in each other’s arms. In the morning I cuddled up to him with my head on his shoulder and my legs reaching his knees. I felt very secure for the first time in a long time. It was Sunday morning and there was no rush getting up. I just wanted to lie there and cuddle. I felt like I had known Mike all my life. I lay there and my hand brushed his penis. It began to grow. I felt this compulsion to suck on it. I had never felt like.